BEREFT OF HOPE

Dedicated to
MargaretAtwood
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In tears I write this poem

In great sadness, I cry

No one to console me

No one seem to care

For all seem so damn

For my enemies prosper

While I swim in sadness and poverty

While I drown with failure and lone

Everything seems to crumble and tumble

Everything seems so full of nothing

My life seem so empty and torn

My life turns totally dark with lack

But despite all that’s happening

But despite my misfortunes and failure

I believe He knows and sees

I believe He’s preparing the best

My God who has kept me with grace

My God who has been my father all this while

Will surely do mine with haste

Will do it in its totality

Even though my faith flickers

Even though I still doubt

Am sure He will uphold

Am sure He will help …

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