When you are old like me
Or even older sooner or later
You will experience quieter
Loneliness .
Your children are grown
And have their own lives .
They will stop by
To see you often
But they leave you sitting alone .
In a way to me
Loneliness comes to me
As an angel comes to help me
That is what I believe .
As I sit by the window
Or outside I know
Jesus knows also
The distress of loneliness .
I am in Jesus's hands
For Jesus will fill my loneliness .
By Brock
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