My wounded soul
My faded dreams.
I’ve superfluous tears,
My fragile fears
In tempestuous storm,
“Turn your ear to me, come quickly to my rescue;
be my rock of refuge, a strong fortress to save me.”
Have you ever been at this place? Although I’m not there now, it’s a place I’ve been many times before. God is always faithful to rescue, so don’t lose heart!
For more of my poems, see Poetry CornerSue Nash/2013