Like a child
listening to a mother sing the comforting tunes of a familiar lullaby...
I want to
listen to You, Father,
Until I fall
asleep.
Until the
feeling of comfort, safety and warmth
Huddle up
around me
Like mountains
of soft and feathery, pillows that I can hold and Lean on during sleepless
nights...
Sleepless
nights, because I cried...
Cried because
of emptiness, because of brokenness
Because of
frustration and tiredness
Because of
getting hurt again and again!
Hurt by the
ones that I love!
But do not
love back...
I cried... You
prayed...
You prayed,
Jesus, You prayed while I wept!
You prayed in
the darkness that I was sleeping in
You prayed
hope, in to my life....
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