Insight

hurt beyond measure, i try to refrain, to make sense of this loss, throughout your ways of gain, you speak your wisdom and understanding, in the midst of loves numb accord, too often we forget the battle, or to use the weopons you have forged, give insight to my weary heart, and hear my harkened prayer, guide my heart, let me love you, lord, even in despair, teach me of your mercies from whence the days before, brand them on my heart to further my walk with you, dear lord.