Monday, January 10, 2011

Sometimes.
Heartaches are too great.
Sometimes.
The darkness is too much.
Sometimes.
Loss and pain are too excruciating.
Sometimes.
The next breath seems to take breath away.

But then.

You find in your weakness
Strength amazing
In the arms of Jesus.
Carrying you
When you cannot walk
Holding you
When you can no longer stand
Soothing you
When all other comforts have gone

Crooning, smiling,
Singing over you
With love everlasting.

1 comment:

  1. Wow! Thank-you for sharing your heart through your gift of writing!

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