Sunday, December 29, 2013

Tearing Down Walls

I'm sorry God, if I feel this way.
I just need a hand to hold,
I hope Yours won't slip away.
I just want to cry tears of thousand folds.

Excuse me God for having these tears.
This heavy heart needs a break.
I know it's hard to face my fears,
But it's my strength that's at stake.

Forgive me God for this wounded heart.
My wounds may heal slowly;
For the pieces that were torn apart,
I'll gather them back together, you'll see.

I'm sorry God, I made you feel sad.
The world is being harsh day by day.
But then a hand won't wake me feel bad.
I will be fine again, someday.

12/06/13

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