I
stand with eyes uplifted, Lord,
My
heart is on its knees.
I
cannot find the words I need
To
lift my broken pleas.
I
know that I am weary, Lord,
And
far too prone to cry,
But
I doubt I can find the words
To
even tell You why.
There’s
so much sorrow in the world,
And
I have known my share,
But
there are some who live with grief
Too
heartbreaking to bear.
Too
many times I feel small fears
Well
up inside of me,
But
many live lost in real fear
From
which they can’t break free.
When
life comes crashing down on me,
It
rips my very soul,
But
there are those so crushed and torn
They
can never be whole.
Lord,
I pray, as a wayward child,
For
those more lost than me.
Please
open up their eyes to You
That
they might come to see.
Oh,
Lord, my heart is on its knees.
With
all the strength I’ve left,
I
pray You’ll bring healing and peace
To
those too long bereft.
Psalm
34:18
The
Lord is near to the brokenhearted and saves the crushed in spirit.
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