There are good days coming,

They help turn these bleak hours into a world of colour

Full of endless possibilities.

I cannot help but smile at the thought of them.

This waiting is brimming with anticipation,

And every morning expectancy greets me.

To be with those you know best,

The ones you hold closest,

What a blessing.

Words are just not enough.

Thank you Rooie for finishing this off for me. Love you so.

Sometimes it gets hard to see You

These unanswered prayers weigh heavy on my heart.

The dark hour casts shadows on your face

Willing me to succumb,

To give up on the faith I so dearly cling to.

That is why I need you to keep me,

To hold me so that when I wander 

You will be close, wooing me back.

Amidst the doubt and confusion that so easily invades,

Let me hold tightly to your promise

That You will never leave me nor forsake me

So with confidence I may say

'The Lord is my helper, I will not fear.'