God,
It is you who are painfully
parting the fibres of my being
to penetrate the marrow
of my substance.
In the moments of darkness
help me to know this.
Enlivened by the power of the Spirit,
I keep moving, although the pace is slow,
moving through the dark,
fuelled by hope.
A prayer of hope and peace of our souls to believe in God's love for us all, to bring us a happiness of our complete being's to hold God's hand and to be in the light of his goodness! Beautifully written! Congratulations on being number 1 in the world on Poemhunter, so well deserved with your great natural talent to write superb poems!
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In the moment of darkness! ! ! Trying to understand the muse of mankind on earth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.