Prisoners' Lament
Down the dusty road of life
past each crossroad of pain and sorrow.
We struggle through each day and night
trusting God for each tomorrow.
With an aching heart full of memories
we think of our family and home.
Remembering love, good times and laughter
knowing fault lies within us alone.
Copyright © Lary Houston | Year Posted 2012
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