Random Ramblings

Reflections on my walk with God


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Tears behind my eyes

My eyes are dry
Dry eyes that ache to cry
Tears may spill down in days to come.

Sadness which has no form, no substance but still it overwhelms
Love which aches to hold and make better.

I reach out to God in supplication
For healing of his body
The gift of life and Salvation for his soul.

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