Without Him

Side view portrait of a sad depressed black man sitting on a bench in a park
Without Him, I could do nothing
All I wanted was to be something 

The more I tried the worse it became
Deep within me, I could feel the flames 

I cried somebody help me and show me the way
 I heard a gentle voice say Jesus is on the way 

Please please hurry I'm at the end of my rope
I'm afraid what I will do I can no longer cope

Then a feeling of Peace came from within. 
I fell to my knees crying thank you again and again

I now live a life without despair
I know My Jesus cares 

June 14. 2023
MarkWaldrop 

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