Aching
Breathing, barely
Waiting for a sign that will not, cannot, come
They say His love transcends
His love is unconditional
But, I am listening, straining, hoping
Waiting
Stop, pause
Nothing happens, I lose my faith
I remember warmth around me
Exciting my senses, I was filled with His glory
With Him at my side, there was no fear
Only faith, heart, love
Now dread becomes me, it overwhelms my mind
Nothing is real, the truth is not true
All of my life I promised to Him
The promise I kept, but it was not returned
Nightly I prayed for protection
That would not, could not, come
Reality stings, but His betrayal, it burns
I am hurt, I am betrayed
Still
I fight, I struggle
I’ve lost my faith but I still believe
Can I be forgiven?
Again, I wait
For a forgiveness that may never come
Breath comes slowly
I listen carefully
Aching
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