Monday, October 19, 2009

Strength to Stand


So little strength to withstand my condition
On my own, I am powerless.
Born with this human condition
Created to become not more but less.

Such a frail companion, my guide
Ever present constantly disloyal
The truth he purposely tries to hide
Claiming always to be truly loyal.

To strive in such a fallen state
Leaves one void, empty of life.
You cannot just walk on trust in fate.
Think that this is all there is to life.

What darkness, despair must cover your soul.
No one to understand, misery your only friend.
From unseen places pines a lonely soul
Where is wisdom, will it find a friend?

How can I receive salvation from such pain?
Grab hold of even a glimmer of hope
Who can remove such an ugly stain?
Offer a lasting hope.

There is one sweet healing brings
In Him, you will find rest
Of Him, every angel sings
In His presence is hope and rest.

Nothing left, now I wait?
Is it not here I place my trust?
Upon whom do I wait?
He is the same upon whom I trust.

And so I watch for the signal light
Struggle mightily in my soul
Knowing all along, I will see the light
Gives peace to my waiting soul.


As God Speaks
Patrick Levi Whiteley
October 15, 2009

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