A prayer to the lord
I'm sorry if I doubted your power
I should’ve never had put you lower
Please forgive my inequities
Remove my uncertainties
So much pain to deal with
I’m tired of howling of heartache
I don’t even feel pain anymore
I’ve had enough of wretchedness
I’m desperate for your presence
Please, give me one last chance
I know better now my lord
My deliverance is in your hands
In the name of Jesus, I’ll be waiting
This poem was written by Elinert Desilus on Nov 14, 2007.
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