Why is it
that I feel?
So alone:
even in a crowd
Why is it
that I feel?
Like I missed
the boat?
Why is it
that I feel?
So different:
so alien?
Why is it
that I feel?
Deserted:
left out?
Is it sin
that sets me apart?
Is it my
nervous disposition?
Dear Lord,
help me with these thoughts
These
failings: these inadequacies
Sometimes I
feel so “ill at ease”
How does a
person change?
Get over
these silly thoughts?
Without some
sort of outside aid?
Help me not
to be afraid!
Help me
conquer foolish fears!
Enlighten my
mind and soul!
Let your love
be my goal!
Lord, please
continue: living here!
Right inside
of my very being!
Ever lead and
guide me!
Yes: live
right here inside of me!
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