As I cry myself to sleep
I ask the lord for comfort
and peace.
What have I done
In this life to bring
Me such grief and
Strife.
Every night as I weep
I pray he'll show me
While I sleep
I hope one day I'll
Understand
Why my life
didn't Go as planned on
I've lived and learned
I've loved and I've lost
But noone knows at
Just what cost.
So as I cry myself
To sleep, please
Dear Lord
Grant me peace.
Vicki Christison
6/18/2024
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I would like to translate this poem
What you put out into the universe is what you get in return...tenfold! Please keep putting out POSITIVE energy, so that your life may turn around...TENFOLD!