Our Father.....
Coming from the lips of an angel
trying so hard to earn my wings
Whispers of prayers
murmured only in silence
To the one who hears with His heart
and who speaks to mine
of heavenly things
Why has thou given me this test
brought so close
to this bliss
to this thing I've asked of thee
and still I cannot grasp
Left longing for love I cannot hold
How cruel it feels to dwell
on the outskirts of everything
I ever wanted and was told
I have nothing left to give
and not being able to own it
I no longer want it
This desire
this one test of my strength
of my faith
Upon passing it up
I'm hoping
my pain will go away
How long can I hold on to it, anyway
Why it eluded me
When I was leaning on anything
to steady my pace
I'm falling now
getting harder to keep up the pace
You say get back up,
and try it again
I can't...
I just can't
unless I know for sure
that you're holding my hand
i got back up ....cause i know he's holding my hand.....we have to go to the store to pick up the news paper to look at the obitutary with my dad's picture...and i don't want to see it...God and the angels are with me in this....
ReplyDeleteI pray they let you feel their presence..and reside with you throughout this ordeal....
ReplyDeleteIf you want to talk...Im here
THANK YIOU SO MUCH, JOYCE!
ReplyDelete