Woman Praying




© 2013 by Jeanne E Webster. All rights reserved


A little whine

A wee bemoan

A sighed whimper

That’s all I’ve sown


The body rebels

Stabs my soul

Pains my mind

Make me whole


Gird my loins

Chin up, I say

Today’s gone

Another day


Hope lies there

Raw and bare

Through the fog



Rest in Him

Hand it o’er

Share the pain

Let it pour


Praise the Lord

Sing a psalm

Ask and seek

His sweet balm





NaPoWriMo     Day 29

12 comments on “Hope

  1. Praise the Lord sister for such a wonderful Poem.. God Bless you… Bro Pat… 🙂

  2. Such encouraging words. Thanks Jeanne.

  3. I just yearn to fall into his rest, hope and all encompassing healing, especially now that I’m so sick. Blessings Dear.

  4. Reblogged this on In Love With The Lord Poetry and Prose and commented:
    Amen, indeed! How blessed to be part of the body of Christ! We will not always be on the mountain top, but when we are low He always provides the uplifting we need. He, in fact, just did. Read this.

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