In My Darkest Hour...

This is a poem/prayer taht I wrote for a contets, but it meant a lot to me to write it. Despite whatever I write, I always give thanks to God for creating me with this passion. And here it is...

In My Darkest Hour...

In my darkest hour... I kneel in prayer, with faith that the light from heaven will find me in the darkness. I lift heavy laden eyes unto the hills, wence cometh my help. For it is only upon those ever green hills, that my refuge stands. High above all my sorrows. Stretching forth merciful hands to to pull me from the valley of shadows and the artcic hands of death. Oh Lord, My Father and Creator... Although I may have fallen by the way side... Althoug I may have strayed to a path too wide for my feet to tred. Your glory has never cease to call for me. Praise be unto you for you alone are worthy. I thank you Merciful Father, for the life you have given your servant. I humble myself now in your presence. Surrounded by your glory... And speak with a heart full of love and sanctification... With this mouth I will cry out and I will glorify you. I will praise you.. I will worship you... Thank you, Oh Lord My God and Creator. Amen...

Reviews

[Tim]

A beautiful piece. ALmost like a Psalm that David might have written. We truly are humbled in the presence of Him