My soul is in anguish no end is in sight - still more
My heart is filled with sadness - still more
No end of fears in my trembling mind
I pray for relief, if such I would find
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His jar of anointing now upon my head is pore My dark night is gone I see the light from His open door The darkness of my fear had blocked my way His loving presence! End the trouble of my feeble clay I am home It's done by His Word I see His bow of ray Still more? No! No more! No more!
Such a nice start, Dolston. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.
A wonderful work with triumphant tones that overcome the gloom and desperation of post modern life. Well done my brother!