Monday, July 2, 2012

Please Lord clear me for thinking,

These headaches of life's pains last less than a tiny speck of sand When compared to your infinite being

This week is almost over and time DOES heal,

Never soon enough I'm afraid.

I demand to much here and now.

To this weekend I'll need Your love the most

Take me and hold me.

Only In Your knowing is this piece of me at peace

Amen

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