Unseen Burden
Oh, heavenly Father, I request,
That an unseen burden be put to rest;
Its unrest, would you heal?
There's trouble inside me, that I feel;
From the heart, its cry, I bear,
I thank you, Lord, for being there;
Better feeling? Yes, I do,
Christ lives, it is true!
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