My Final Year

Nae's Nest —  July 11, 2013 — Leave a comment

Feel my need, my fear, my pain

Look into my heart and relieve the strain

See who I am and what I need to be

Dear Lord, I beg, Please heal me

A year and a half is not very long

It is all I have to heal and to grow strong

I need a miracle to proceed

I will follow wherever He leads

I am your child, I am in need

May your words touch  and heal me

Oh please Lord

I am on bended knee

Oh please Lord

Hear my plea

Oh please Lord

Help me

Rock me in your arms

A soothing song, sing to me

Help me that I may understand

Show me visions of the promised land

Ease my pain, take my fear

Please be with me, my final year

Asking for a healing

Is this your plan?

Or is it my time to leave this land?

Renee Robinson


Nae's Nest


I find myself "Dancing With Cancer", problem is...I can't dance. I stumble, bumble, and get pulled along. To keep my sanity, (humor me), I write short stories, a journal, musings and poetry....just about anything goes.

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