A/N: I just wrote this poem not too long ago...and I believe I'm writing it for one of my friends...a prayer...a plea to God... but I dunno...I think it's a plea that can apply for anyone in my life who does not know Him and had fallen prey to Satan

Save Her

A shadowed room

A hole of darkness

A world of ebony

You slip beneath the surface

Drowning in your pain.

I try to reach you

Grasp your hand

Pull you to safety

But you have slipped from my fingertips

Fallen too far.

You live in a hole

Consumed by the Evil One

Save her, Lord

Save her.

Lift her from the pit she has fallen in

Draw Your warmth around her

Pull her close to You

Hug her

Embrace her

Save her, Lord

Save her.