Monroe Dispatch - No Struggle, No Progress

"THY WILL BE DONE"

 


(An open letter to The Lord) Luke 22:42

Copyright 2016 By: Mr. Marion Obafemi, "THE PO' FOLK'S POET" and Inspired by God

Dear Heavenly Father, don't mean to bother, you but we need to talk

Go wake up Jesus and Job, because I was told, they had a similar walk

The Lord will understand me, because I've been nailed to a tree, blood dripping from my feet and hands

Like Job was tried and tested, my development has been arrested, and not much more I can not stand.

Are the clouds so dark and deep, that your eyes are unable to see, that your child is on this cross?

It's impossible to move my leg...



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