Dear Lord

Somebody please pray for me, hold out hope for me.

Just wanting someone to look into my eyes and show a little faith in me.

Invisible. That’s what I feel like sometimes, it’s true.

People walk right past or look right through you.

I could be standing right beside them and never come into view. 
I can deal with it I guess their just strangers you see, but it’s more hurtful when it comes from those closest to me.
Sad but I feel it’s true.

Some days I’m fine going about my way like anyone else but as sudden as a wind change I feel all by myself.

Pray for me. Hold out a hand full of hope for me.

It would be really nice if someone spent a little time with me.

I wonder what it would feel like to look into someone’s eyes and see their faith in me.

I’m trying to find my way out of this darkness and It feels like every step I take puts me at high risk.

Sometimes I wonder if I disappeared would I be missed?

Pray for me hold out hope for me if it’s not too much trouble would you stay with me?

Just stay a little while. It’s been so long since I shared a smile and not to mention a laugh.

Now let me ask you would that be so bad?

Some days I can feel the warmth from the sunshine on my face. It feels good.

I’m on a different path and in a better place. Just as I’m beginning to see the light the dark clouds reappear and blacken my sight.

Once again I’m in that darkened room feeling for a door that I can walk through.

So won’t somebody please pray for me? Hold out hope for me.

Like a beacon of light is to a ship lost at sea.

Help to restore my faith in humanity because I’m starting to believe no one really cares for me.

Dear Lord.

Written By: Larry D. Miller