Thursday, September 17, 2020

Lord send Help

 

Lord

An emotional wall

Builds up around me

Threatening to crush me

With it's coldness

 

Send me your Holy Spirit

So we may

Punch holes into that wall

Tearing it down

Brick by emotional brick

Until it falls over

Into a pile

 

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