Depression’s blackness that freefalls into deep darkness plunging deeper in
deeper in the pits of new hells that burns and fastens new nails
crossing the cross of redemption and regaining the losses
the fog of desperation awaiting the call of emancipation
of pains so threatening and a soul that is deafening
to the mind that cries for healing and a path from the death dealing despair
cries to the God who heals the disembodied, the foggy desperation of the soul and mind
the spirit is willing but the flesh is getting weaker but Your Spirit empowers us to seek Him
The God of our strength and salvation who leads us into light of His ways
the God of the hills and also the valleys; the one called the Ancient of days
Dispel the darkness O Creator and walk us through the sadness
Arise O God in the…
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