Your Words
Down and belittled
I feel judging eyes surrounds me
They are heavy
Pressure keeps me so down
My eyes grew weary
They were soaked in tears all night
I can't sleep
I can hear them laughing so loud
I can't look at them
and I'm getting tired of facing down
I turned to heaven and then remembered
There's someone up there who created them
I called your name in time of distress
Your words gave me peace and the strength
I feel so strong that I'm able to see you
I know you'll walk with me
even in the valley of the shadow of death
you are the love that embraces me
makes me strong when I'm enfeebled
thank to Jehova's words, the Bible
Copyright © Gian Carlo Rosete | Year Posted 2024
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