by Deborah Ann Belka
9/08/2012 / Poetry
Hurry Lord, come quickly ~
I so need You now
rush to me, help me
the way, You know how.
Hurry Lord, do not tarry,
my heart is growing faint
rush to me, faster yet
I need Your restraint.
Hurry Lord, make haste,
I am growing weak
rush to me, swiftly still
Your strength, is what I seek.
Hurry Lord, do not dawdle,
my soul really needs You
rush to me, run if You must
for I need, Your wisdom too ~
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Psalm 38:22
King James Version
"Make haste to help me, O Lord my salvation."
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Deborah Ann Belka
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