My Comforter
I am tired to deny the pain
with words I can't explain
deep in my heart and mind,
these ill-feelings start to bother
pulling my ropes apart.
In these moments,
I know I am not alone
as I sing to the Lord
to cast my doubts aside.
I bend my knees
with my face on the ground,
bowing down to the Most High.
He gives me the strength
to have a peace of mind
and courage to struggle
wasting no time each day.
He comforts my spirit
to avoid grieving
like the rest of men.

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