There is hope for the hurtingFor whom Christ they are servingMisfortune undeservingWith trials so disturbing No promises of reliefNo assurance they’ll be briefEven if Christ they believeAnd forgiveness they receive Is this meant to be a joke?At misfortune do I poke?Have I now, now have misspoke?Is this meant now to provoke? No, it isn’t! Belief … Continue reading Hope For The Hurting
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No Tears on Outside
He’s hurting, he’s crying,No tears on outside.He’s injured, he’s stirring,All now kept inside. He’s failing for wordsTo say all that he feels.He cannot express,Cannot make his appeals. His outside is inside,Trapped now in his skin,Knows not where to turn,And his faith’s wearing thin. He doesn’t know who to trust.Who really cares?And so he says nothing,In … Continue reading No Tears on Outside
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