My heart has a pulse
My lungs full of air
I'm reminded of life
And that you're not here
I've done all the rights
I've committed the wrongs
I've prayed for my sight
I've sung all your songs
But the vacancy persists
The pain without a name
You promise the filling
But I still feel the same
I've questioned all your words
I've loathed my own
I've embraced the hurt
My faults all along
Relief you do not promise
Are my prayers in vain?
You promise Your presence
And to fulfill Your ways
My heart continues beating
My lungs, empty and fill
Reminding me of life
And that I've always been Your will.
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