Lord, I cry and sometimes become speechless.
Lord, I am deeply grateful that your ears are not as ours,
And that you don't always require uttered words as a Definition of prayer or a condition to be heard by you. How Great you are.
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We mortals don't understand the pains of another mortal..so true! A magnificent poem in the form of a sincere and silent prayer of a tormented heart. Beautifully expressed...5 stars.
A deeply poignant and moving poem. Well expressed. Liked the ultimate stanza