Saturday, September 5, 2015

And Yet!

How much longer must I hold my breath my dear sweet love? How buoyant do You think my feeble heart really is? Why must I shiver the night through in the absence of Your warm embrace? I'm told Your very near, but so am I---the breaking point that is. And yet to whom can I go. You have the words of eternal life. O God come to my assistance. O Lord make haste to help me.

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