Stained in the form of disease
making its way to
emotional noise
deep within my soul
This stain unmoving
by my own stubbornness
seals the sickness inside me
I cannot move
No peace is found
Only chills
from the coolness
of my heart
Yet I have learned
this world’s content
is but vapor
without the outstretched
arms of a Savior
I cannot cave
due to this fact
I have known His peace
His love provokes me
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