– He is close 

Sometimes I look at 
My lowest point 
My vulnerability 
That inner doubt that
Keeps me up at night
And then I recall
How God is closer to me
Than my jugular vein
So I seek comfort
knowing He is here
Even when I walk 
through the valley
Of the shadow of death 
He is pumping life and faith
Into my inner soul
So I shall fear none 
For I am wrapped up 
With His mercy 
It has no room 
For self doubt 

 

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About Samra

Poet and fundraiser for humanitarian causes. Lives in London
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