How plaguing one can be.
If only I could rid myself
Of the dark shadows lingering.
Eradicate this memory, Lord,
I would assume that would
Please You--So I can move on
With my life and live it, joyfully.
Shine a light, Lord, in the dark
Recesses of my heart--
Repair and restore the broken
Places I cannot reach.
You know I am lonely, Lord,
Every thought, ever doubt,
I thought I'd contained the
Darkness; apparently not.
How powerful a memory,
I give them all to You
To do with as You wish--
Vengeance is Yours, after all.
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