Treasure Island

Jinge Norvall

(Bulawayo)

Hard Yards


I've been doing hard yards
said the Pilgrim
My path seems lined with briars;
Obstacles arise
out of nowhere -
When will I see my way clear?
I've been doing hard yards
said the Pilgrim
How do I move on from here?
Exhausted, discouraged
& stricken
All is murky & dim & decayed.
My footsteps are leaden,
my heart sees no light..
Show me a sign
that hope lies ahead...
I feel so small
for the tasks now before me..
Hard yards, without rest, took their toll
Give me the strength
to move on in faith -
revive my weak spirit
with Yours so Divine.

Submitted: Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Poet's Notes about The Poem

A poem to encourage fellow Christians who are going through tough times.

Comments about this poem (Hard Yards by Jinge Norvall )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  9. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  10. A Dream Within A Dream
    Edgar Allan Poe

PoemHunter.com Updates

New Poems

  1. For The Moment, A Sanskrit Illumination, mary douglas
  2. This High Circus Life Has, mary douglas
  3. Perfect Christmas Stocking, mary douglas
  4. par, Abdullah alHemaidy
  5. The Wind Has Caught The Tattered Rainbow.., mary douglas
  6. Budding Artists In a Tempera Grove Play .., mary douglas
  7. What the hell, Nassy Fesharaki
  8. Chair, dr.k.g.balakrishnan kandangath
  9. See if I care, Mark Heathcote
  10. Wishes Granted, Bill Cantrell

Poem of the Day

poet Robert Burns

When biting Boreas, fell and doure,
Sharp shivers thro' the leafless bow'r;
When Phoebus gies a short-liv'd glow'r,
Far south the lift,
...... Read complete »

 

Modern Poem

poet Jessie Pope

 
[Hata Bildir]