Lost In Words
March 27, 2018
Waking up to a gloomy morning
My eyes refuse to open
My tongue resists to speak
What can I say
To a parent’s of a young man
Whose body is laying in front of me?
Words have left me this morning
Help me, God
To get through this difficult officiating
Show me how to comfort the broken hearts
Give me back the words to pray for the young-lost soul
Waking up this morning was the hardest thing to do
My heart aches just as much
As any parents burying their offsprings
Show me, God
How to pray for the death
Tell me how to comfort the living 🙏
Dedicated to our Pastor Pancho
Crystal H. Vo
03/26/2018
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