Do you know what it's like
To feel so alone,
Your mind becomes numb as
You cry on your own?
I do.
Do you know what it's like
To have to be strong,
To stand when there's no one,
That you can count on?
I do.
Do you know what it's like,
To face man's disdain,
Your only reward for
A lifetime of pain?
I do.
If you know what that's like,
I wish you could see
The pain that I carried
On Calvary's tree.
If you know what that's like,
Then you've made your choice.
I took that from you
And left you my voice.
Do you know what it's like
When God turns away,
And there's only silence
Whenever you pray.
I do.
Thursday, August 28, 2008
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