An E.I. Psalm

by Linda Jacquay
October 1990



Fire ants & mosquitos bite me even though I wear 8 blankets & the floor is so cold I have joint pain & it's not allergies.

My hammock is safe & there's no one to hang it. My dishes need done & there's no one to bring me hot water.

My laundry needs done & there's no money to pay for it.

I'm out of syringes & my friends say I'm in a daze.

Truly my enemies are without number, Lord.

I do often wonder if you would meet my needs better if my prayer life was more disciplined.

I wonder, where is someone who cares?

And how I miss Ron & Annie.

Deal well with me for your name's sake; out of the goodness of Your love, deliver me

For I am poor and needy

And my heart is wounded within me.

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