Lend me your hope for awhile,
I seem to have mislaid mine.
Lost and hopeless feelings accompany
me daily,
pain and confusion are my companions.
I know not where to turn; looking ahead
to future times does
not bring forth images of renewed hope.
I see troubled times, pain-filled days,
and more tragedy.
Lend me your hope for awhile,
I seem to have mislaid mine.
Hold my hand and hug me;
listen to my ramblings, recovery seems
so far distant.
The road to healing seems like a long
and lonely one.
Lend me your hope for awhile,
I seem to have mislaid mine.
Stand by me, offer me your presence,
your heart and your love.
Acknowledge my pain, it is so real and
ever present.
I am overwhelmed with sad and
conflicting thoughts.
Lend me your hope for a while;
a time will come when I will heal,
and I will share my renewal,
hope and love with others.
Adapted from the poem “Lend Me Your
Hope,” author unknown – taken from
Neil T Anderson's, “Victory Over The
Darkness”. Regal Books, 2000.
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