A Midnight’s Prayer
A cry for help, to the only one who can save; meant to be read like a Psalm.
It is me again, my God,
I am again in need of rescue.
I cry out to you, as my eyes have never teared more.
I cry out to you, as rivers burn their way down my face.
My chin has become a waterfall.
My days have become like war and my nights like torture.
I cannot close my eyes, the enemy has infiltrated my dreams.
He whispers shame to my ears,
he is a plague to my senses.
My heart has become like rubble.
Come to me, God of truth and God of comfort!
I am here, again in need of your rescue.
I cry out to you, and beg for your peace to replace my fear.
I cry out to you, please restore my soul.
To you I flee, meet me here in the night,
Speak to me, my God!
Allow your speech to release the grasp slumber's absence has on me.
To the God of peace I give my prayer,
and my night's cry.
Please rescue me, my God!
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JM
Personally, writing began as a creative outlet, to be a means of processing and venting emotion, but it has become so much more. Something I want not to be just relatable, enjoyable and a good read, but to reach someone who is in need.
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