When we grow too weary

life's troubles o'ertake ~

some awful circumstance

causes our hearts to break.

Too burden'd to pray

thoughts scatter here & there ~

in confusion and doubt

those twins of despair .

Faith seems elusive

that once was so strong ~

oh ~ where is it hiding

what has gone wrong?

We're thinking of quitting

but wait ~ what's that sound ~

imagination or reality

our hearts begin to pound.

We feel a gentle touch

feather~soft and light ~

whispers of hope

clothed in gossamer bright.

Fragrance surrounds us

Heaven's own sweet perfume ~

erasing the shadows

depression and gloom.

Words are not needed

they'd get in the way ~

Just quiet reassurance

to know they will pray.

Angels of Mercy

whose love knows no end ~

ALL will be well now

For God sent a FRIEND !

Mary Carter Mizrany
July 7, 2002
Copyrighted. All rights reserved.

But He knoweth the way that

I take: when he has tried me,

I shall come forth as gold.

Job 23:10

All poems listed in

~Friendship's Garden Heart Songs~

~Garden Of Serenity~

New poems added often!