~ An Hour With You~
My voice shalt thou hear in the
morning. O LORD; in the morning will I direct
my prayer unto thee, and will look
up.
Psalm 5:3
Deep inside... Is an aching
I try to pretend ... Isn’t there
Slowly my heart is breaking
Each day, it’s harder to bear
Salty tears roll down my cheek
I look heavenward and sigh...
My joy is gone, I feel so weak
How much longer can I try
Please, please make me stronger
My cry to God is always the same
I can’t stand the hurt, much longer
Making me feel downcast and lame
I’ll carry you through this valley
A voice said from ....Deep within
Rest in my arms, lean on me
Until sweet joy returns again......
So I looked up toward heaven
And wiped my tear rimmed eyes
Confident, the Lord will be there
As I face each new ........Sunrise
Judith Johnson Kypta
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