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Rated: 13+ · Prose · Death · #1875454
An elderly women pours out her heart in prayer.
When will my time come Lord God?

Forgetful mind; oh how you tease me!
Aching body; I long for painless days.
Lonely heart; I have no one to share my life with.
Shattered spirit; why must this world cause my soul to blister and bleed?

Lord God "why have you forsaken me?"
My body longs to be with you.
My lonely heart longs to be fulfilled by your unconditional love.
My spirit is dark without you.

Oh Lord God wrap me in your arms.
Embrace me like a mother embraces her newborn baby.
You are my one and only rock.
In you I surrender my spirit.
I need your strength.
I long for your peace.
I beg you to deliver me from my agony!
When will my time come, Lord God?
When will my time come?

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