dear Christ
in life what really matters
I seen my dreams shatter
and my hopes unravel
on this steep slope of gravel
with no rope to grab to
to cope I,m a have to hear some laughter
or I,m a breakdown
at another wake now
I look to the sky
wait for Your reply
but You don’t make a sound
I’m behind on my bills
trying to fulfil
my role as a man
and head of my household
I hate when my spouse goes to social service
I feel so worthless
like I,m not even close to my purpose
I pray the Holy Ghost
floats through these verse
chokes the curses
and breaks the chains
sometimes
you just have to take the pain
sometimes
disaster comes to make us change
sometimes
God drags our faith through flames
victory is supposed to be ours
it doesn’t belong to them cowards
but, sometimes…
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