Too Much
Too Much
I Think I've Lived Too Much
In the Span of a Few Years
I've Learned Too Many Things
And It's Caused Too Many Tears
I Wonder If It's Possible
To Know Too Much of Pain
It's Very Hard to Deal with
It Could Make Me Go Insane
So I Got down on My Knees
And I Prayed to God above
Oh, Lord Please Help Me
Cause I Don't Know How to Love
I'd like to Say I'm Sorry
But I Don't Even Know What for
Every Time I Think I've Found Love
I See the Closing of the Door
Then I Heard a Voice
It Was Gentle, Sweet and Warm
Say," You Just Trust in Me
And I'll Keep You from All Harm."
Connie Moore
Copyright © Connie Moore | Year Posted 2014
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