Hold My Heart God
God hold my heart.
A knife was thrust in,
and quickly pulled out.
Please keep me from dying,
by the blood that drains fast.
Lord hold me deeply
help me through this pain.
My mind feels dizzy,
my heart pounds,
my knees keep growing weaker-
God what has been let out?
I know the knife wasn't meant to hurt me,
just meant to sit in it's place,
but God I am bleeding,
please take this pain away.
Hold my heart dear God,
carry it through this pain,
heal the wounds please,
so I can live and breathe again.
Lord, keep your hand 'round my heart,
so I am protected from these things.
I am learning every day -
let this be a lesson that stays.
Copyright © Louise Picek | Year Posted 2006
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