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O Lord
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Wynterra PM
The hurting soul's cry....The broken spirit's plea....The shattered heart's lament
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Angst/Spiritual - Words: 115 - Published: 07-19-08 - Status: Complete - id: 2547693
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O Lord

My heart is breaking;

It's crying, in pain.

Why, why, why—

This question resounds

With each beat.

What can I do?

What can I say?

O Lord, hear my cry.

I don't want it to be this way.

I don't want to feel this way.

Lord, the pain…

Lord, O Lord…

I thought them better;

I thought them more.

I feel betrayed,

But was I?

What can I do?

O Lord, I need your help.

Guide me, Lord,

Help me, Lord,

Show me, Lord,

What I must do,

Say, or not do,

Not say, please.

O Lord, my Lord,

Hear my cry,

Hear my plea.

O Lord, here I am.

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