Weary & Worn

As I Contemplate Upon God
And Down Thy Treacherous Pathways 
Upon Which He Leadeth
 
A Guise I Bear
Concealing Thee
From Means That Harm

Where Unto Shelter
Shall I Find Thee?
For Long Shall Be
Departed

Weary And Worn
Be Beyond Thy Bones
No Rest For The Weak-hearted

Forsaken Unto Thee
Insufferable Woes
Unbeknownst.
A Grievance—Unaware

Thoust Journey Soon Abate
Under Duress Of Night
And His Watchmen

Though Standeth Firm
In Faithful Followings
For I Shall Fear Not!
What Fates Hath Deliver

Surrender To Thee—
Thy Will
Be Done.