Tears fell as I stared at the sky,
It's grey and it's dark, the weather doesn't seem right.
I wish to make it through the day,
But the more I think about it, the more I hurt inside.
Why is the world so painful and so cruel?
When you try to please others, you become like a fool,
I wish to stop the hurt and just run in your arms,
Deliver me from evil and from earthly desires.
Heal this heart Lord, I beg of you.
Make me more humble, don't let anger rule my life.
I want to be focus only to you,
I don't care about what others say and do.
If they hate me for having you in my life, so let it be!
I want to live life according to your purpose, I want to be free!
People may criticize, mock me and tell me I'm a mess,
I know that your power is made perfect in weakness.
-©Cathy O'Maley Dee
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