A Psalm of Dark and Light
(Hope in Depression)
Every corner of my mind hurts
Every thought wages a war
Every feeling groans in pain
You understand my thought from afar off
All my tears are in your bottle, written in your book
Confusion begins to overwhelm
Clarity slips away
O God I am but dust
Your thoughts are not my mine
Your ways are higher, above the hurricane
God you are both my source and my outlet
What is the darkness but a shadow?
The shadow proves the light.
