My Saviour
Life has its own
challenges
But in the midst of
all that
Somehow I still have
the strength to move
on
Not because I am
strong enough
But it’s who that is
in me that
strengthens me.
So I keep pressing
on, I continue
holding on,
My hope is still
high I won’t let go,
For when am almost
in desperation,
My savior
rejuvenates me.
Copyright © Matilda Sila | Year Posted 2014
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