The Father of compassion and the God of all comfort. 2 Corinthians 1:3
Father the fear is so strong in me
Overtaking everything I feel
My heart pounds so loudly with
A deep distress that makes me reel
I can't seem to stop it
It comes at me from every direction
Changing my perspective on things
I'm losing all sense of perspective
Father I seek Your comfort
And I need it constantly
This looming disease and treatment
Has such a grip on me
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