For This Pain Again

The end has us both ask
how we should live a life.
Built in combat amdist a
pain we try relieve strife.

I guess our devotion to
the end of our lives is in
the times of calm and love
for which we try pretend.

Are we but a brief candle?
Burning how bright is flame?
A chalice of wine so divine
helps us release all of pain.

I can relate for my love of
the Lord is true and I cry.
That my love of my Lord
can’t extinguish pain’s bite.

So my heart will pound
and my flesh it is so weak.
I pray to my God while this
chalice of wine sends sleep.

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