And being in torments in Hades, he lifted up his eyes...he cried...have mercy on me, and send Lazarus that he may dip the tip of his finger in water to cool my tongue; for I am tormented in this flame. KJV Luke 16: 23-24 Close my eyes forever
Sleep eludes until exhaustion defeats mind and body. I enter into a state of stupor or is it sleep? For there I feel nothing, see nothing, hear nothing, do not exist. An incessant pealing, buzzing of an alarm and the back-up of high volume detestable music stirs me for a moment. Is that knocking at the door? I close my eyes and drift away. Let me stay here forever eyes closed no thoughts no agony no tears... surreal. Close my eyes forever oh, My Lord. Take this fire which consumes me inch by inch, for I am in agony. To survive need I become like the rich man with no thought for the sore-covered starving Lazarus? I would rather close my eyes forever passing from this hell into Your gates, sore-covered suffering, to suffer no more in Your precious fold.
Copyright 1998- 2004 by Margaret C. Rigsby
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