Saturday, March 03, 2012

Jealous Love

Covered in blood 
I trudged along, 
feet sopping wet
I'll never forget.
Weakened
Determined, 
kept a slow pace.
Wearily 
Struggling, 
hoping for God's grace.
I need you now, 
more than ever
before, 
please help me make it
to that hospital door.

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