The Cross You Bear
The cross you bear was never mine to carry.
You must go that road alone.
I know it's scary.
But babe, I'm not the fix-you fairy.
Calvary was a sacrifice of love.
And only the good things come from above.
Heavy is your cross as are your sins.
Bow your head, close your eyes.
That's where you begin.
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