Written for my son who struggles with depression and lost his best friend from suicide October 2013
Walk of Depression
by Barbara Sybil
4-6-13
There is a battle where
the bruises and wounds are not visible to the naked eye
When one falls the
brokenness is not seen, but felt
Where one doesn't bleed
out, but inward and the silence can be deafening
Though one screams,
their cries go unheard
A path many walk, alone
Fought by many, not
always won.
A battle of the mind
May we not turn a blind
eye
May we not turn a deaf
ear
May we hear each cry to
the point of tears
May we be a voice when
they cannot speak
Offering hope when all
else seems bleak.
So take a hand and walk
along with the one that believes it can't be won,
Leading them to the
light of God's own SON!
2 Corinthians 10:5
We are destroying speculations and every lofty thing raised up against the knowledge of God, and we are taking every thought captive to the obedience of Christ,
We are destroying speculations and every lofty thing raised up against the knowledge of God, and we are taking every thought captive to the obedience of Christ,
2 Timothy 1:7
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Bible (NASB)
