O Jehovah. Where are you? I weep to you these tears of mine and they fall as a constant flow, yet I wait longingly for you. My faith has unwavered but I miss you. The days of yester-year when the peace you gave flowed freely and now we are at the end and you seem so quiet now. I miss you so much O Jah. I long for you to hold my hand, to guide me through these days of darkness and so many around me are like Job’s false companions. I have remained faithful to you my Heavenly Father, I have remained loyal. So why do the days of darkness overtake me and I am swallowed up? So here I am, still waiting for your light to be shone on me. I love you.