He Reach Out

I grope with my weak hands Trying to stand with my feeble knees Trying not to fall down on the road For i am so burdened with a heavy load. My tears dried up like a dying spring My sweats flowed like a flowing stream Leaving me like a barren land No plants to grow, no fishes to swim. In times of sorrows and distress He reached out to comfort me I understand and listen by my heart Ere joy withered away from me. When life is covered by thick cloud When i traveled along the dark road He sends his light to lead the way When my soul worried and trembled The voice within told be ‘not troubled’. 'Be still, in your hesitation to reach out to me, I will reach out to you' _mai_ 15Feb09