Squallor and silence,
worst curse for the wear.
Feeble cry out,
the flooding of tears.
I know in your veil,
you are still good-
I can’t feel your Presence,
when earlier I could.
Faith, hope unseen, the
my promise of life,
stones falling down,
the enemies strife.
Your eye is on me,
to powder, not ground,
never forget the day you declared me found.

From Chroma Note: https://goo.gl/ScG4Hc

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