Morning Plea

The tears ran down upon my face,

As my mind raced in circles

With questions that had no answers.

 

It was then in the morning,

I looked up to the heavens,

And it was there my healing poured…

 

Perspective, stepping upon a new path.

Keeping my mind in direction, And

I appealed to God for protection.

 

For no wickedness is found in you.

Keep my enemies far from me

And heal the pain that vexes me.

 

Appreciation pours deep within

For you have let me hide in thee.

Thank you, God, for answering

My morning plea.

 

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