My - Darkest - Hour
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Dr. Antony Theodore
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God, my God,
I am suffering.
I have plenty of doubts.
I cry in this dark night
standing all alone.
The thoughts that
you have left me,
kills me.
Is it true O God my God?
Have you left me?
Or is it a trial that
comes from devil
who speaks to me
in my ears, that
you have no interest in me?
I feel terribly alone.
Please tell me the truth.
Can you ever leave me?
This is my darkest hour.
Please do not leave me.
(Graphic: sam saved to paint. Prophetic art just for you. Pinterest)
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