BURDENED

Which way do I go Lord,

which way do I go?

Around every corner

behind every door

struggles doth grow.

How much more can I take Lord,

how much more can I take?

Carrying the weight

of the world on my back

its gonna break.

Help me Dear Lord,

please help me.

I earnestly seek you

here my cries

on bended knee.

Thank-you my Gracious Lord

Thank-you I pray

Your ears have heard

You will not forsake

Peace is mine today.

 ~Kristina L. Curtis~

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