Heartaches and headaches have taken their toll
The pain has made it to my very soul
I seriously don't know how much more I can take
As every part of my poor body does ache
Bitter darkness it has robed me in the night like a thief
I pray for the sweetness of the day that will bring relief
Deep in my spirit you know I have this feeling
That I am in desperate need of spiritual healing
I must move in my passion and rest in my reason
To everything under the sun there is a season
Praise to the Lord I am not paying for every mistake
I am thankful for mercy, but praying for a little break
Author notes
My prayer was answered
A contest entry
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This is a nice poem that really holds some truth to me. I too am a Christian, so the mentionings of the Lord were great. Good luck in the contest.
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