Oh Lord... Poem by Michael Shepherd
Oh Lord...
O Lord, out of the depths do I cry unto Thee,
O Lord, hear my prayer:
I am stricken unto the heart,
and mine enemies close in about me;
to whom but Thee may I cry for succour?
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‘We do apologise, but due to an
unusual volume of calls,
all our supervisors are currently engaged.
You call is important to us –
please continue to hold..’
(music)
I too pray in moments of extreme tension. Keep meaning to buy a punchball - the fleeting religious inclinations seem slightly unethical. Funny M... t x
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7/28/2025 8:35:16 PM # 1.0.0
(Banged out after an hour and a half of selecting non-relevant 'options',7 referrals to other telephone numbers (two already rung) , and waiting, waiting, waiting...to book a routine check... The blood pressure's almost down now...)