some words have musicality that reaches your heart and mind and soul. Some have the power to stay.
Years ago in college, I stumbled across a poem in an anthology. I don't remember the author or anthology or details around the poem. I am unsure of the author's actual subject or intent.
For me, this poem is a prayer. An anthem. I don't even remember the exact title or versing. But, it's something I have repeated periodically over time. It reminds me of my Savior, Jesus Christ, and how I can reach out to Him for peace, comfort, and support amidst whatever is going on.
To whomever wrote it, I thank you.
Hold Me
Hold Me.
In this dark hour,
I am afraid of life.
I am afraid of
Everything
But you.
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You will find Him holding you a great deal over the next week (+?)
Thank goodness for that solace. I hope you find it every day.