To live is to fight a constant battle,
Awakened to a heart full of ache,
You feel the sensation of a thousand thorns piercing through you.
Sitting and wondering if it ever ends.
Just pray.
“You prisoner of ordeal” loneliness mocks,
As it caresses you like no other.
You yearn for it to be gone,
But it’s only going away if you
Just pray.
It feels like the weight of the world crept up on you overnight,
In your mind you’re running away,
but distress seems to stick like a plague.
Just pray.
But be perseverant,
Behind every miracle lies a tear.
Every tear, leads you one step closer to your innovation.
We question the purpose of this battle,
But the answer is really simple.
Without trials, we would not thirst for GOD.
HE proves his commendability, but
You have to ask to be given.
Don’t stop and stare,
Just pray.
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