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                             I Was Alone
 

She wrote,

One is always alone.....it is the way of life,
of the world...alone with yourself.....

I write,

I was alone, amongst the crowd,
and it was good and it was bad,
I was happy, at times oh so sad


I walked the valley in the heat of day
stopped to rest, watching others run and play
the sun beat down, faint and weak was I
it was only me, punished from the sky


Then I found shade, rested my weary head
wondered why only I, had so much to dread
as if invisible I wandered then in the cold
will it always be thus, until I am old?


Gone are the times of childhood days
warmth, laughter, no worries to phase
Parent's to care, provide for my needs
no longer so, to the Lord I make my pleas


Darkness descends on my days and hours
it seems my world is ruled by it's powers
fear grips my soul, doubt clouds my vision
each moment is lived in vast indecision


I cried and I sought for help in these hours
it seemed there was for me, no Higher Power
collapsed and bent low, in desolate grief
the hour of decision, suddenly brought relief


It was then I looked back on the path I had been
in the shadows and dark places, I could see Him
my life was saved, time and again though I knew not
It was He who kept me from death's dark blot


Though I was alone, perplexed and distraught
I know now that He was never away from my heart
It was the darkness and treachery of men
who led me to believe I was bonded in sin


Now I see Light in the darkest of days
I know that He shall teach me of His ways
when pressed down with burdens too heavy to bear
I pray, Oh Dear Lord, you will meet me there

~~~~~~

Written for and dedicated to 'R'
and if the words speak to you,
receive them to yourself too


sharon
July 5, 2002




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          O Lord, Keeper Of My soul


    There are depths of sadness many will never know
    And heights of joy on them never to be bestowed


    There are hours of lonely tears and thought
    While we search for joy which can never be bought


    There are days we wonder why were we ever born
    And times of grief which makes us deeply forlorn


    The heart can bear such pain, beyond words to tell
    And in sorrow's valley we know such deep despair


    Alone we may sit with the blackness surround
    A pall on our soul and mind, like death's heavy shroud


    Yet in these moments, the testing of our faith
    He in His great love, bestows such marvelous grace


    When our spirit is bowed with grief
    And there seems to us, no souls relief


    A silent hand and balm of love
    reaches down from the heaven's above


    In the depths of our solitude and bleakness of mind
    We see nor hear that voice so sublime


    Yet He is there, silent, faithful and true
    And when the Light is shed on us, we know it too


    Oh Lord, keeper of my heart and soul
    Lead me to that place, where I can be made whole


    sharon
    July 10, 2002