Prayer for hope and progression
Mighty Lord, I am doomed lest thou should save me
Exhume my ghost from these sweltering pits,
Hopelessness rules thru the depths of darkness,
Almost collapsed, but still stationed bravely
This once heart of vigour pines for replenishment,
To be quenched, and not drenched in this sin,
Send out some guidance God, I am listening
For the reverberation of Angel’s sentient.
Unleash my psyche from these prison-like chambers,
With new courage construction shall flourish
With honey from Heaven this Soul will nourish
Hence, change this waste to a life of purpose,
Please see well in me, that I may honour thy name
And make Sun beams gleam in my presence,
Rives of new hope hold dreams in their currents,
Fancy going forth, never returning the same.
Amen.