The arms of the Lord

Please be kind to me when I know not what I say.. as the gloominess of uncertainty has captivated my dismay.. amidst the hollowness of my heart there lies a throbbing beat, tho my limbs are no longer nimble nor am I comfortable on my feet

Talk to me so I may listen seeking solace before I go..I shan’t be able to answer from that voice you used to know.. back in bygone days of your childhood memories, as my mindlessness is lost in my recent reveries.. a tainted, tormented, tarnished today tho I can hear you from my darkness in my doom far away.. as my eyes fail to open picture me at heavens gate where my loved ones that have gone before me eagerly wait..fear not for I shall feel the contentment and comfort in my accord..forever and eternally in the arms of the Lord