PS 22

My heart grows weary 
You haven't forsaken me
But I feel so pained 

My rest does not keep
My mind is ever restless
I see no way out

Still, what time remains
I will write of your praises 
Echoing good things

Do not be far off
If you can reassure me
This is not the end

"He trusts in The LORD" (~Psalm 22:8)
My God, may you rescue me 
In how you see fit 

May my ears still hear 
When it's time "He has done it!" (~Psalm 22:31)
I long to hear you

Forgive my rash words
Let my heart hold no account 
For those who've wronged me

Please grant me a peace
And if there's room in your plan
Something amazing

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