Carry Me - kweaver
The words pierce like arrows through my heart
It’s cold and dark and I’m torn apart
There’s sadness so deep within my soul
Each breath becomes harder to control
Where do I turn to? Where can I hide?
When I feel so hurt and alone inside.
The tears burn as they run down my face
I’m so tired from running this awful race.
Tripping, stumbling so far behind
So filled with sorrow the end I can’t find
Who will love me once again?
I long for the One that will melt my ice
For my Father above to pour out His advice
No words but His can handle the feat
He is my refuge, my rock, my retreat
Turn my face up and feel the bright sun rays
And guide me to You for the rest of my days
Pick me up and hold me close to You
With Your strength I will make it through.
Carry Me!
It’s cold and dark and I’m torn apart
There’s sadness so deep within my soul
Each breath becomes harder to control
Where do I turn to? Where can I hide?
When I feel so hurt and alone inside.
The tears burn as they run down my face
I’m so tired from running this awful race.
Tripping, stumbling so far behind
So filled with sorrow the end I can’t find
Who will love me once again?
I long for the One that will melt my ice
For my Father above to pour out His advice
No words but His can handle the feat
He is my refuge, my rock, my retreat
Turn my face up and feel the bright sun rays
And guide me to You for the rest of my days
Pick me up and hold me close to You
With Your strength I will make it through.
Carry Me!

3 Comments:
At 10:22 AM,
March said…
Where can I go when I am broken
Where can I go but right where You are
In days of innocence
In days of darkness
Where can I go
Where can I go
But into Your arms, Oh Father
Into Your arms, oh Jesus
Into Your arms...oh, into Your arms
At 7:02 PM,
barrington said…
two in two days. wow! someone is on a roll.
At 8:05 AM,
wordweaver said…
March & Barry - thanks for the comments.
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