My soul is weary with sorrow
It melts from heaviness
My guilt has overwhelmed me like a burden
My soul is weary of my life
I will leave my complaint upon myself
I will speak in the bitterness of my soul

Dear refuge of my weary soul
When waves of trouble roll
My fainting hope dies out
If a nap would erase this weariness
I would take three per day
My soul seeks peace

© Burning log