In the shadows of bitterness, I reside,
My life, a journey devoid of taste.
If only I could converse with You, God,
I would lay bare the depths of my despair.
Hope has slipped through my grasp,
Frustration and confusion cloud my mind.
In Matthew 11:28-30, You invited,
"Come to Me, all who are weary,
And I will grant you rest."...
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