Always Changing
The Lord gave me peace and rest
And I was lofty and sustained
Then, he left me alone
To my depression
And my fears
Then, the Lord gave my soul comfort
I was mighty and blessed
Then, the pain again
Lost within myself
And my fears
Is this the endless way it will be Lord?
Either one or the other
Always changing
Flying above
Or in agony
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November 8, 2012
Poetry/Verse/Always Changing
Copyright Protected, ID 11- 434-376-08
All Rights Reserved, 2012, Constance La France
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2012
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