And The Floodgates Were Opened
Nothing would give me more hopeNo greater pleasure could I have
Than to have God touch and heal me
Bless me abundantly
In whatever I wanted to do
For his kingdom
With precision and sweet success
Yet I try to go it alone, on my own
I stumble and fall everytime
I keep trying over and over
But I keep making mistakes
I keep failing with great magnificence
Time after time hopes are dashed
Then with eyes closed tight
Ready to give up and quit forever
Looking up to heaven, panic stricken
Screaming, LORD PLEASE HELP ME
I await his decision, somewhat patiently
And then, the next thing I know
The floodgates have opened
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