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Misplaced my Faith, so many things have gone wrong that I can't remember how to Pray.
Bad things happen, how much can we take
why would I want to look forward to another Day.
At Night I lay awake for hours looking up at the
ceiling counting, staring into Space, not one
single thought crosses my Brain.
I finally fall asleep this seems to be the only time I'm for a while able to leave all my Problems behind.
I once more in the Morning awake and proceed to do the same things I do every day., but this morning while dusting the Book shelf I found my Bible it there all Dusty, and Forgotten layed., I picked it up and to the Floor a little piece of paper fell., I smiled as I read what it said: Sometimes God tags along to help us recuperate, the things We seem to have MISPLACED. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 189 [topic] => 19 [informant] => Nani [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => InspirationalPoems ) Your Poetry Dot Com - FAITH


FAITH
Date: Tuesday, 1st October 2002 @ 02:10:00 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Nani
I've been wondering around, seems I have
Misplaced my Faith, so many things have gone wrong that I can't remember how to Pray.
Bad things happen, how much can we take
why would I want to look forward to another Day.
At Night I lay awake for hours looking up at the
ceiling counting, staring into Space, not one
single thought crosses my Brain.
I finally fall asleep this seems to be the only time I'm for a while able to leave all my Problems behind.
I once more in the Morning awake and proceed to do the same things I do every day., but this morning while dusting the Book shelf I found my Bible it there all Dusty, and Forgotten layed., I picked it up and to the Floor a little piece of paper fell., I smiled as I read what it said: Sometimes God tags along to help us recuperate, the things We seem to have MISPLACED.

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