AT THE END OF MY ROPE
O Lord I’m at the end of my rope
I’m craving for Your intervention
You are my one and only Hope
I’m begging to get Your attention
I’m one of Your little creatures
longing for Your Love and Mercy
You gifted me with simple features
without raising any controversy
I’m begging You, my Master,
help me to overcome my fate
don’t let it end in a disaster
my God,You are my Divine Mate
My child, come to Me often
I’m waiting to console you
so your pains will soften
and so will Mine too.
We belong to You, my Lord,
our future is in Your hands
by my family You are adored
we play in the Celestial bands.
Rita Biesemans March 30 2017
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