YOU CREATED ME (WITH SCRIPTURE)

THEY LIED, I WROTE.

BE STILL MY SOUL

HATRED  SURROUNDS ME,

MISERY ABOUNDS ME,

HOPE IS NOWHERE TO BE FOUND

CRYING,

PRAYING,

PRAYING,

CRYING.

WILL THIS CYCLE EVER END?

WILL I EVER TRUST AGAIN?

IS THE WORLD SO LOST?

HAVE WE STOPPED COUNTING THE COST?

HURTING,

CUT DEEP DOWN,

THE DARK CLOUDS SURROUND.

I NO LONGER TRUST THOSE WHO SAY THEY GO TO CHURCH

AND PRAY EVERY DAY.
WHY IS IT THEN THAT

THEY IGNORE ME,

THEN TRY TO DESTROY ME.

BUT HERE LIES THE TRUTH:

TO THOSE WHO HAVE TRIED, I
 HAVE YET TO DIE.

THERE IS STILL A LIGHT

HIDDEN DEEP IN THE NIGHT.

SOMETIMES I CAN BARELY FIND MY WAY

BUT IT IS THERE

AND

I

AM

HERE

TO

STAY.
AMEN

PROVERBS 139:13

FOR YOU CREATED MY INMOST BEING;

YOU KNIT ME TOGETHER IN MY MOTHER'S WOMB.