Poem -

My Pain

I can feel that sensation, worries

I am hurt, down, depressed

I need a voice, a comforter, a keeper

Where is my healing touch, healing companion

I can smell a familiar fragrance

Born from that which comes to comfort me

It is that voice i hear, the shadow, the protection

I am alive again, revive and reborn

Its such a great feeling, that deep power within

I cannot explain what it is i feel

It is real, beautiful, gracious

Precious as gold, greater than all the riches

It is God, my saviour, and creator!

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