Psalms 40:1-2
I waited for the Lord and he heard my cry
As I waited for you I made my way
Through the dark pits I saw my day
Save me from this chasm of deep and dark emotion
Lift me to my feet and restore me with your potion
For I'm hanging by a thread it won't last much longer
Dive into this abyss and oh God don't prolong her
She feeds off my worry and doubt you know it's true
Yet you let me cry and beg until I'm through
I didn't realize I was changing into something new
The darkest holes and the deepest feelings cannot compare
For life with you has no ceilings and no demon would dare
Mess with me and God will mess with you
Even when I'm down, I know it's true
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J. K. Anderson
A poet, author and journalist tied to the belief that Christ is YHWH. Open minded and eager to show my wild imagination to all people. I'm not a happy writer but I'm happy to write. All for fun.
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