Wednesday, February 10, 2016

HELP ME TO LIVE

I'M SO TIRED, LORD,
I'M SO WORN.
YOU KNOW MY LIFE
WHAT I'VE SUFFERED.
ALL OF THE ABUSE,
THE FIGHTS LATE INTO THE NIGHTS.
ALL OF THOSE TEARS FROM ALL OF MY FEARS.
HAVE YOU COLLECTED SO MANY OF THEM
THAT YOU'VE RUN OUT OF ROOM?
WELL, I HATE TO BREAK IT TO YOU,
BUT THE TEARS ARE STILL
FLOWING FREELY
CUZ I CAN'T SEEM TO GET OVER
THAT SWEET LITTLE GIRL
BEING SO ABUSED.
HELP ME JESUS
TO FORGIVE
THOSE RESPONSIBLE
FOR EVERYTHING.
HELP ME TO LIVE.


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