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This poem I wrote a few months ago. I was in the mood to write somthing, but I didn't know what to write. I grabed a pen and paper and this is what I ended up writing.
Jesus is Peace
It's midnight and I'm still awake,
I haven't slept for days.
I've tried techniques, they haven't worked
I'm in a sleepless faze.
I look around my perfect room,
Everything's in place.
My cat is playing with a string,
My books are in their case.
My life, unlike my perfect room,
Is hectic and a mess.
It's filled with pain and hurt and tears,
It's like a game of chess.
I spot my Bible on a desk,
I go to pick it up,
I haven't read it for some time,
I might just cheer me up.
I start to read, I feel a joy,
Peace from deep within.
I start to pray and then I know,
I'm forgiven of my sin.
I close The Book, turn off the light,
A fire burning deep.
I lay back down and close my eyes,
I've drifted off to sleep.
Jesus is Peace
It's midnight and I'm still awake,
I haven't slept for days.
I've tried techniques, they haven't worked
I'm in a sleepless faze.
I look around my perfect room,
Everything's in place.
My cat is playing with a string,
My books are in their case.
My life, unlike my perfect room,
Is hectic and a mess.
It's filled with pain and hurt and tears,
It's like a game of chess.
I spot my Bible on a desk,
I go to pick it up,
I haven't read it for some time,
I might just cheer me up.
I start to read, I feel a joy,
Peace from deep within.
I start to pray and then I know,
I'm forgiven of my sin.
I close The Book, turn off the light,
A fire burning deep.
I lay back down and close my eyes,
I've drifted off to sleep.