on your knees ;
curled up in a ball ;
hands clasped over your head .
fast breathing .
shivering and shaking .
there's something dark tormenting me .
i cannot see it , but i feel it bigger than ever , chaining me in my misery .
crying out your name ;
hearing your voice .
i feel your comforting hands cradling me ,
like a child .
i cling to you .
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this world is too much for me .
but you promised : it's not too much for you .
oh sis. i so know what you mean.
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emmanuel, sis. He has overcome the world! and He loves you.