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Strugglin
I feel so alone
With no one to console to my soul
I can't stop the feeling of uncertainty
Of which way to go
I wish I had faith as big as a mustard seed
So I could move this mountain in front of me
O, Lord I pray that you will deliver me
From this evil world in which only the sinful prosper
For I do not love anything in this world any longer
Nor do I find any pleasure in it either
For I am bitter and become sour like bad wine
O, Lord how I wish you would translate me
And put out the pain that dwell within me
Set me on high in your kingdom and
Forgive me for my sins cause, I can't live like this no longer
I thirst for your Holy Spirit more than I thirst for water
My flesh is weak O lord hear my prayer
Please be strengthen me
For my enemies they conspire against me
They hate me cause
I want to be a vessel for your Spirit to intercede for the helpless and needy
And because I want to put old habits to death my old friends now look at me like I'm crazy mentally ill in the head
Maybe I am, but I don't know if they can even tell what is going on, they are so deceived by the destroyer, Oh lord wont you save us all?
With no one to console to my soul
I can't stop the feeling of uncertainty
Of which way to go
I wish I had faith as big as a mustard seed
So I could move this mountain in front of me
O, Lord I pray that you will deliver me
From this evil world in which only the sinful prosper
For I do not love anything in this world any longer
Nor do I find any pleasure in it either
For I am bitter and become sour like bad wine
O, Lord how I wish you would translate me
And put out the pain that dwell within me
Set me on high in your kingdom and
Forgive me for my sins cause, I can't live like this no longer
I thirst for your Holy Spirit more than I thirst for water
My flesh is weak O lord hear my prayer
Please be strengthen me
For my enemies they conspire against me
They hate me cause
I want to be a vessel for your Spirit to intercede for the helpless and needy
And because I want to put old habits to death my old friends now look at me like I'm crazy mentally ill in the head
Maybe I am, but I don't know if they can even tell what is going on, they are so deceived by the destroyer, Oh lord wont you save us all?
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