anguish.

and so here we are,
God.
again.
except this time
we are more broken
more exhausted
more empty
than we've ever known.
we're ripping our lungs to shreds
crying out for deliverance
only to be answered
with a resounding silence.
our hearts are exploding
from a lack of You
and our souls are rotting
without Your nourishment.
is there any such thing as
Rescue
anymore?
i've got one thread left.
one string that connects
my heart
to Yours
and i am so afraid
that it is beginning to unravel.
sew us up
and sew us on to You
and don't give us cause
to question
anymore.
please.