When I'M Weak Poem by John G. Nelson

When I'M Weak



When I’m hunted by my ordeals or fear
Would you solace my heart and bone?
When I’m weary, bewilder or depress
Would you buoy my mind and spirit?

When I’m loosing my breath or dying
Would you rescue my dying flesh?
When I’m signing, squalling or groaning,
Would you console my anguishing soul?

When no one seem to care or love me,
Would you hug, cherish or love me?
When I’m starving, or dying of thirst
Would you bring me food and water?

When my heart’s bleeding or broken
Would you put the splinters together?
When I’m abandon by my own in the dark
Would you brighten my eyes with light?

When I’m baffle or bewilder in my spirit
Would you comfort and give me hope?
When I’m weak, helpless at my feeblest
Would you make me the strongest?

John Nelson 1/4/2007

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John G. Nelson

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Monrovia, Liberia
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