When your day is full
Of one bad thing after another,
When you just can't pull
The pieces together,
And your heart is sore
For those you have lost,
Your mind swims more
With memories you miss most.
Don't despair,
Although times are tough,
The Lord is near
Confide in Him, when you have had enough.
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