Endure

	This life is an open wound that will not heal
	I cry out to
	God with all of my strength
	Desperately
	I reach for
	Him in the night
	This misery keeps my eyes from closing
	Keeps my mouth from being able to speak
	Is this as far as the arm of
	God extends
	Has the fire burned itself out
	There is no profit in this way of thinking
	I must escape this frame of mind
	The source of all creation is inside of me
	And when I think of all
	He has done
	When I consider all that
	He is I am complete