There is a certain darkness to your soul
Unapproachable
A place where no one can come in
Your thoughts remain private
Silence
I’m at a loss on what to say or do
A frown so deep, so low
Profound
Sadness, loneliness or is it anger I see
I cry out to God
Desperate
For His presence to go before you
My words so ineffective
Intercede Holy Spirit
Translate when I don't know what to pray
Susan Bunts Wachtel
July 15, 2009
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