Some Days

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I love, love this! Thanks for writing this, Sharon πŸ™‚

The Lyricwriter

Some days are like a baptism of fire

It’s hard just to get up

Just the thought of getting out of bed hurts

Thinking of what liesΒ ahead

Some days are like a battlefield

I wake up all wounded

from yesterday’s battle

But yet I have to take on another battle

I have to be strong and carry on

Some days are like killer days

I am the hunted

and I have to run away

I have to get away

before I become the prey

Some days I need more sustenance from the Lord

All I want is His comfort

For Him to hold my hand

And make all the incomplete parts

of me complete

To heal me where the world has destroyed

Some days I am like a child

I need to be fed

I need to be held

I need Him all the time

I want to need Him…

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2 thoughts on “Some Days

    Light Ministry Blog said:
    May 1, 2017 at 10:08 PM

    This was a great choice to re-post, M. I think we all feel like this at times. Especially about getting out of bed for fear or dread of what a day may bring…



      Dainty M responded:
      May 2, 2017 at 11:29 AM

      Exactly! You know this, Steve! πŸ˜€


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