A Poem of The Suffered Christians
As I suffer and suffer pain
From bad activities and deeds
I lose hope from the dark
Waiting for the creators respond
When will I hear you, Lord?
When will You hear me, Lord?
As I lose hope and fall to despair
Please show me your hands of care
The cherished sin in my heart
A parasite, feeding on me
Oh God have mercy on me!
Blessed are you above the heavens
The works of my Lord are to be exalted
For He has no fault, and natures hail Him!
The one who is sitted at the top
While I am on my own house waiting for Him to hear my cries.....
The righteous cry out, and the Lord hears them; he delivers them from all their troubles. The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit.
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