Soldered help

The common bond. The one thing that keeps us
holding fast, together.

Ah Jehovah is just that. The solder that creates
such an astounding connection. Why would anyone
stray or try to break that?

Oh Jehovah I ask of your help. The help to clear
a pressing question in my head. To clarify if
wrongness has occured and was I in right place
to say as I did?

Oh oh how the mind is heavy but the conscience is
clear. Perhaps a motion to realize that I don't have
any "power" to say anything to sway anyone.

Hence why I only allow you to know me. To me, that
has to be enough. It has to be.

So my dear friend, I hope for another circle, bonded
or cut to uplift me. For right now only tears fall and
break thoughts.

Can you find it somewhere, to help give hope?

Oh Jehovah I ask of you to hear me.

Just this once. Be the common bond that I know you
to be.

So dear friend forgive my tears and the pitiful
emotions. See passed and give once more. If
you may so I can regain the smile I had at beginning
of day.

To help me smile and dry up unwanted waterfalls
once more. Please I ask, I beg of you.