Night Terrors, Prayers

I’m overshadowed
pain dark as the night
which penetrates my soul
at loss of light I’m growing weaker
and my spirit groans

Awakening, I’ve cast
them all away
Turn Your face to me
once again In the names of Love
and Glory I will hope to see
your light of day.

Before the marrow drains
inside my bones Alone I sit,
I’m drowning
in my tears I lay in bed,
succumbing to my fears

Author: thefragrancewriter

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