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by Marijo Phelps And the rain will batter you Splash across your face With such fury that you know Surely you must drown. Not unlike the tears of sorrow Humanity has wept, Ever since it all began, To no avail. And you go away to wander Where, the winds know best Constantly blown, turned about and lost, From yourself and all who seek you. And the rain will lash you Cutting across your soul Seeping into your very being Until you are to see Not unlike the tears of sorrow That are building up A torrential torment within me Symbolic of what, I do not know Only that they are choking me With such great intent Yet I have not the words, not understanding To explain its mystery to you. My blog is: http://myincrediblelord.blogspot.com/ (C) Marijo Phelps all rights reserved. Use with proper credits. About Self Saved by His grace in 1974, from 9 years of professing atheism into His loving arms. RN for 23 years, missionary with YWAM then statistical analyst for Every Home for Christ over 9 years. Living with my husband in the middle of a mountain meadow. GRIN! Wanting to spread the good news Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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