Blessings (A Poem)

[Eagle_I† 0]

The stresses of the day

Will lead me astray

Leaving me confused

My energy all used

 

But when it happens, I impart

Writing, writing, from my heart

And I pray that this will pass

But sometimes it still happens, alas.

 

And many words do not help

When they do not come to me

I feel blinded, helpless, weak

And I pray that the Lord will help me see

And I pray that the Lord will help me see.

 

I write this now on a tablet of paper

I almost felt like I was on my own

But with the Lord God I feel safer

With Him I do not feel alone.

 

Thank you, Lord, for how you've blessed me

I want to use this talent...

To praise thee.

 

by Eagle I

[Kail† 0]

Not bad.

[Eagle_I† 0]

When I repeat lines, it is b/c these are meant to be read aloud.

 

-Eagle I