He Who Comforts Me
Tick-
tock, tick- tock, the clock is calling,
Tick-
tock, tick- tock, the time keeps running
Everything
is always in hurry
Things
must be done early and properly.
Life is a
race, losses never win,
Mistakes
are only for one, never does it again?
Dream,
work hard, those are the only thing
And
someday you’ll reap a comfortable living.
I the
midst of one’s consciousness,
Things
are properly set and almost perfect
Suddenly
series of storm came with its savageness
Leaving
nothing but a retrospect.
I stand
still until the clock stops running
The teary
eye can’t stop the tears from falling
I knelt
down for all of a sudden
As I
heard a voice calling out my name
I asked
then listened but there’s no answer,
I cried
in despair until he came closer,
He handed
me a very nice thing
A thing
that contains about the wonders of everything.
He told
me to treasure it,
No matter
what happen, hold on to it.
Life is
not a race,
My
children have faith.
I did
what he said,
And
thought it was easy,
But in
the midst of my journey,
Again, I
lost my way.
It’s not
that easy!
I
protested hastily,
If you
love me,
Then why
I suffer this way?
I heard
no answer, so I stopped anyway,
Then air
blows strongly and rain drops heavily,
Again,
they reminded me, I am only a breath,
And I am
not that truly great.
Despite
all of my sins,
He
reached out his arms to save me again,
I cried
unto him because I’ve sinned,
He
answered, my child, I love you, you are forgiven.
I looked
unto the thin he handed me,
There I
found he truly loved me,
Yesterday,
today and tomorrow,
His love
covers all my sorrow.
Because
of his love, I believe and will believed,
Because
of his love, I love and will love,
For
everything is all about love, God is Love.
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