You Never Know
Why do you do what you do? Some do it because it’s good Some do it because it feels great Some do it because it’s taught Some do it because it’s expected Some do it to avoid
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If Only You Were Here … (IV)
How many times have I wondered in my wanderings “How can a loving God watch His beloved suffer And do nothing to stop it?” Yet therein lies the mystery Of the Almighty that sons of men cannot
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If Only You Were Here … (III)
He didn’t come when we wanted. God showed up too late. He made no excuses. Instead, God broke down and wept! Like the rest of us. What a show? What a God? Surmised A wondering crowd. And
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If Only You Were Here … (I)
Every moment was a torture counting wheezing breaths Hope was our friend but Help was beyond our reach Our faith waited and fluttered with His endless delay Death dared and danced over our beloved, stripping him Mocking
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I AM SORRY (IV)
Who would have thought That out of such a blessing Could come such a bleeding? Down where you struck me I lie wounded; I cry, I try To lift up my forlorn head To look beyond the
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I AM SORRY (III)
I watch you crying, I am starring Looking like I’m holding it all well But deep inside, I am crumbling Strained by this unusual distance Smashed by every drop of tear That falls off your broken heart
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I AM SORRY (II)
“I AM SORRY! I didn’t mean to. No, I shouldn’t have said that. True, I should never have done that I see your pain which pains me most And wish I didn’t go that far Please forgive
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Forgiveness
Who nurses what they abhor? Vengeance Set me harboring, nurturing what I despised. Churning wrath weaved woeful webs Resentful seeds churned shameful fruits Meaner than blows that knocked me down My quest for revenge turned me
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Wind in my Hair
There’s wind in my hair; stirring, lifting, scattering The curls I set in order; yet it is only spurring, bracing Each strand to rise and dance to the rhythm of life, relish The song of nature. How
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A Cry for Safety, a Tear for Home
Wandering and wondering: how did we end up here? We didn’t plan to cross the line, didn’t plan to go astray. Betrayed, usurper sneaked in, stole our joy, our dreams, Our innocence: led us away like sheep
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