Friday, September 10, 2010

Depression

You lay in bed, forget the truth
You curse that which is done

You lost your hope, that inner fire
You cannot find the sun

You meekly smile to those around
You fake to seem more true

Your passion fleeing, desire is gone
Your struggle isn’t through

You cry and cry, while all alone
You harvest forlorn fear

Your exhausted grip about to break
Your bitter end seems near

You forgot about your one true friend
You forgot about the Son

You forgot about His loving hand
You forgot what He’s done

You need to use that small seed
Your faith begins anew

Your trust in Him brings new light
Your burdens are made few

You understand His purpose now
You start to shed a tear

Your heart is healed when you allow
Your soul, His love to rear

Friday, September 3, 2010

New Domain Name

Please notice the new domain name for this blog:

stateofreflection.com

Thanks,
Me