Twin Rhymes
I shed far too many tears
I cradle oh so many fears
I have dealt with sore, nasty distress
Merely, I was looking for happiness
It’s just too much stress
Instead, I want gladness
Will You give it to me, Lord?
I pray and pray for Your accord
Your halcyon serenity holds me tight
You are like an airborne falcon tonight
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