Thursday, July 19, 2012

prayer

though my heart may swell and ache
with unshed tears,
and grief presses in
so that breathing is labor
and my heart struggles to beat,

He is here,
and He hears my wordless grief,
caring beyond measure
with compassion
and victorious power.

and nothing,
nothing separates me
from His love.

2 comments:

lisa croker said...

I love how you can find the words to speak my inner thoughts back to me yet without knowing they were also my thoughts.

Gifted much my dear friend!! x

Amy @ At the Pink of Perfection said...

This is absolutely beautiful. :') Visiting from SheShares!