Sometimes there are many scars,
You have kept inside your heart,
For you felt that no one could help,
Because you carried it from the start.
There are days you canít make it,
For the pain is so severe,
And your cross, is very heavy,
Then you wonder why youíre here.
I have a Friend, who can take it all,
And help your burdens to bare,
All you do, is whisper the name "Jesus",
Then you will find Him waiting near.
The burdens that you are suffering
May never fade away,
But we have a God that will help us
Get through the sorrow each day....
Ann Hart © December 28, 2003