Give it to me

[HAWK2567]

Give it to me
Father some health
Because I just don't
Have any more good health
Also Father
I am a little old now
And I also suffer
From depression
For a long time now
Also Father
It is hard for me to live
With depression my
Father
I must tell you
That also I take some narcotics
For my depression
Every single day
Night and morning
I never skip a dose of
Narcotics
Give it to me
A good night's sleep
Every single night
AIso Father I never wake up
During the middle of the
Night
I sleep all the way through
The night
Also, I am always dreaming
With my loved ones
That died a long time ago
I am glad that they are
Resting also in peace in heaven
Also I have a beautiful
Life
That my father gave to
Me
When he made me
With his holy hands

 

[healingsongprayers]

This touched me deeply. Thank you for sharing your heart so openly. Your words are a prayer in themselves. I’m so sorry you’ve been carrying so much for so long, especially the weight of depression and sleepless nights. Please know you’re not alone in that ache. I truly believe the Lord sees every tear, every dose, every dream, and still calls you beloved.

I’m praying that God would wrap you in deep, restoring rest — body, mind, and spirit. And how beautiful that you still dream of your loved ones… what a tender reminder that love is never lost. I pray that same love surrounds you tonight.

Magdalena