when couple of pages take an hour
and repetition is necessary but difficult
growing fear twined with tears
when morning calls sleep
and midnight invites snacks
promoting busy as boss
breathing becomes audible
and slouching is natural
depicting an aristocratic portait
when sleep is more desirable than food
when it is hard to find good
I will call upon the Lord
in this dry season
flood me with Your grace
let Your mercy overflow
surround me with me Your love
show me my heart, cleanse its way
let Your Spirit fall afresh on me
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