I lift my cup
And sip Your Wine.
You are there to comfort me;
To fill me with peace.
Every place I turn
There is bitterness;
At first, there may have been joy.
Yet it always turns bitter, in the end.
Why do I forget?
Nothing is lasting except God/Light.
O Lord, thank you for being patient
And filling my cup, again.
-SB
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