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DorothyG
Guest
It comes again in the night hour
it's effects, they do overpower
my peace, it take
my heart, it aches
why must, my poor soul, it devour?
sleep, it never ceases to deprive
it never even lets me take five
or three, or one
my joy undone
often I wonder "will I survive?"
It hits the weakest link in my chain
Incessantly inflicting great pain
Depression stings
No hope it brings
God, please my spirit, will you sustain?
it's effects, they do overpower
my peace, it take
my heart, it aches
why must, my poor soul, it devour?
sleep, it never ceases to deprive
it never even lets me take five
or three, or one
my joy undone
often I wonder "will I survive?"
It hits the weakest link in my chain
Incessantly inflicting great pain
Depression stings
No hope it brings
God, please my spirit, will you sustain?