Dense fog hovers across the landscape blinding total sight.
Clouds disappear the mountain peaks under glowing moonlight.
Terrors grip appendages hauntingly becoming a burdened weight.
Blood flowing from the heart stagnates coercing one to isolate.
Mocking takes the stage with cynical dancing surrounding prey.
Tears flood the streets pouring harder than the chilling rain all day.
Anguish flickers across the skeletal system causing muscles to flex.
Immensely trembling falling on bended knee wondering how to defeat the hex.
Dense fog hovers across the landscape blinding total sight.
Infliction attacks again while prayers to Elohim ring through the night.
Beginning supplication by being grateful for each breathe taken.
Next, asking Adonai, “Where are You? Why am I feeling forsaken?”
Answers fail to arrive as assaults increase in number and size.
Everything true has become false because now integrity is in disguise.
Looking to Jehovah Rapha prayers continue going up the stairway to Heaven.
Fainting from weakness this torso collapsed awakening at a quarter past seven.
Dense fog hovers across the landscape blinding total sight.
Praise to Jehovah Shammah for being a faithful guiding light.
Questions remain with onslaughts covering the vast rolling hills.
Wisdom comes from Elohim as the patience of faith calmly stills.
When nothing makes sense the safest place to be is with El Shaddai walking.
Courage is born from sapience while the enemy is stalking.
Trials with endless trails require our surrendered discipline in trust.
Place your eyes toward Jehovah Jireh and you will not combust.
