My Soul
My heart is sad, so I sit and cry ...
what will it accomplish? ... Who really cares!
My heart is hurting, my spirit is wounded ...
but it will pass, because I know the One who cares!
I feel so angry, something I fear ... a lot!
this thing that rises inside, it scares my very soul!
Am I going forward or backward? ... I know not which,
for I do what I think is right, yet others disagree.
So I sit and cry to my hearts content ...
until all is worked out by my Lord.
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