1. My God does not sleep,
Neither does he tire,
He's the overseer of all,
And creator of all with life,
The maker of the non-living.
2. My wits are relentful,
But his are plentiful,
My God hears,
That when I call he responds,
With no hesistance,
I set before him,
An iniquity,
A sin,
That someone wants to bestow on me.
3. For I am humble,
And weak in flesh,
They mistreat me,
But I solemnly cry to my father,
Who endlessly listens,
To my laughter,
And my cries,
Thereby I place the sorrow,
You mercilessly inflict on me,
My hurt be upon you.
Hugs and kisses,
Everbright 😘🤗
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DARK ORPHAN
PoetryThis book contains most poems that I have written when I was feeling sad emotionally(as if there is a way to feel sad if not emotional) Hope you would like my poems because they are my most prized possessions so kindly don't copy them. Hugs and kiss...
