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Lord, give me patience
To deal with the obstructions
The attempts to prevent me from doing your will
What I know is the right path
The longer I walk this road
The more my patience is being tested
The more I am tempted
So please, God, grant me the will
Grand me the confidence and the strength
To follow the Spirit down this path
For it is with Your help
That I can make it through this journey
To deal with the obstructions
The attempts to prevent me from doing your will
What I know is the right path
The longer I walk this road
The more my patience is being tested
The more I am tempted
So please, God, grant me the will
Grand me the confidence and the strength
To follow the Spirit down this path
For it is with Your help
That I can make it through this journey
Literature
I Wonder
I wonder if you think of me.
I wonder how you really see.
I don't see how you could care.
What you did just isn't fair.
You've given me so much pain.
I'm going even more insane.
I don't think I'll ever be okay.
I will think of you everyday.
Part of me prays for you.
I know it's so wrong to do,
But still I want you so bad.
You are the best thing I ever had.
You made me feel so much bliss.
I never will get over this.
Looking for some kind of cure.
Why can't it be back like before?
You said that we would together.
Friendship would last forever.
Without you I said I'd be dead.
At least that would be in your head.
Literature
Insomnia
A miniature moon floats sleepily
atop my open window;
a drifting continent sifting
over shivering tree tops.
Watery clouds explore along the
broken crest of atoms,
fingers rolling in the shadows
of its dimensions.
My skewed sight steadily begins to
repaint the scattered stars and
one by one like raindrops,
they burst across the sky
Breathing down in thoughtful shafts
upon the inside of my eyelids.
I'm thankful to be an insomniac.
Literature
I Feel Free
When I look into your eyes,
I see experience.
When I hold your hands,
I know strength.
When I touch your skin,
I sense comfort.
When I listen to your heart,
I hear power.
When I speak your name,
I find pleasure.
When I kiss your lips,
I feel free.
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Amen - this is a powerful form of writing that many (me included) neglect. Yes, prayers are meant for the creator however, sharing your prayer, your perspective, at times helps people right their wrongs.