God Help the Brokenhearted
God Help The Brokenhearted
Christmas day has come again
my heart and mind are torn.
For the world we're living in
and the King of Kings once born.
So much of life a mystery
of things still yet to be.
With faith and hope just like the wind
in things we cannot see.
Looking back to yesterdays
and when it all got started.
God bless the children in the world.
God help the brokenhearted.
The moon and stars they shine so bright
so far up in the skies.
Still they go unseen sometimes
for teardrops in our eyes.
For missing those gone on before
our love for them so true.
Their leaving left us grieving
and they now reside with you.
Hurting still we always will
ever since the day they parted.
Shine a light for us today
God help the brokenhearted
Edwin C Hofert
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