Here is the first poem I ever wrote on 9-17-12, and it also happens to be my favorite. This was when my anxiety was first really climaxing and then I had my first flashback on 10-5-12. My faith was still strong at this point, but around this time I began to struggle greatly with my relationship with God. In order to understand the poem, you have to read the non-italics together (all Bible verses), and then read the italics together (my own thoughts). It’s two poems.
Your Word says toward me, how precious are Your thoughts
My soul will not be comforted day or night
While I was a sinner, Christ died on the cross
And my aching flesh puts up an endless fight
The desire of my soul is for Your name
We are commanded to not quench the Spirit
It was for Your love for me that Jesus came
But Lord, I feel so deaf and cannot hear it
You promised to help just at the break of dawn
The still small voice I am told to listen for
So I will sing to You, I sing a new song
But the waves crash too loud on the distant shore
I love You, my Rock, my Fortress, and my Strength
If my tears are in Your bottle and Your book
So I will stand and take up my shield of faith
Why do I feel You don’t take a second look?
I must wait patiently and trust in You, Lord
One who doubts is an uncontrollable wave
Your comforting Word is sharper than a sword
I’m double-minded, unstable in my ways
I fear not, I am Yours and You call my name
Lord, I do believe; please help my unbelief
You promised to wipe tears and relieve my pain
Comfort my soul, I am begging for relief
I trust that You will forever be the same.