Friday, August 31, 2012

Poem 85 - Hold My Hand

Hold my hand
Let me borrow your strength
No matter how short it is
You'll add life to mine, in any length.

In these trying times
Where my faith is in the edge
With your hand in mine
You're keeping me off the ledge.

I run out of courage
When trials are so overwhelming
With you holding my hand
I'll give my best and remain fighting.

Hold my hand
Even for just a while
It's just what I need
Enough to make me smile.

Feeling your touch
Is like a salvation already
During these times of struggles
Your touch drives my worries away.

Comfort is such a luxury
For trials are shaking me night and day
The moment you hold my hand
I know everything will be okay.



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