It's so dark
I can not see
Driven out, in exhile
Punishment my own
That I can see
My tears fall from my cheek
But it's in this silence
That thou speaketh most
And this thus is my company
I ask thee, my Lord
Have mercy on me
I do not want to resent
Once I did have many richest
Love, family
My greatest blessings
Under Emmanuel's smile
I sighed proudly
Thanking my God
Such merry I had
To the skies I rose my hands
I thanked him humbly
But the Anti-Christ
To God he said
Blasphemy was my adoration
Hastened came now
A trial for I
All my richest gone at His hand
Thrown, left in the barrens
Rapt from it all
My cries rose up to the sky
Lobsters scurried
In my ears they whispered
To damn my God, they said
Refusing to listen
I looked to the sky
Giving my honest words
Lord, our Father
Who's in the skies
Bear up my prayer
To You my life
I have entrusted
Do with it what you will
I know I have sinned
That I don't deny
But please have mercy
My faith in You
Til the end it's firm
Nothing shall shake it
From the vowls of the abyss
An auroral light shone
My Lord saw my firmness
In his arms he took me
Abundant miracles
His love filled me
Once more I had
Riches greater than before
I love you, I adore you
For He never left me
In all time, all moments
My one and only God
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Quill & Ink
PoetryThese are my emotions. My inner words. To throw in the wind. To one day reach you.
