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Silent Tears Inside
Silent tears running down all inside
does anyone cares of the wells my
tears are filling up inside. Blistered
heart covered all in a smile. I feel
like I'm in this world all alone no one
seems to be even bothered.
Beneath my skin where sadness seeps
inside. Crying out to God wondering
sometimes if He really hears my silent
cries. The storms of life are raging on every
Drenched in depression trying to be happy
like all the folks around me wondering just
why these trials always seems to embrace me
before one can even slip by there's another
standing at my side.
No time to breathe or dry up the tears that
are still inside, my soul is webbed in the sadness
of this world the troubles that follow me and
the death of life that hangs over my mortal body.
Wish I had wings like a dove to fly from this
world unto my heavenly home where there's no
sadness nor pain. My God my Saviour where are you?
Why do you not stop my heart from falling apart
my soul from shattering into splinters.
My child my child oh harken unto me.........
this is where your comfort is. Indeed I do know
that I am your child, soon you will call me home
Now no chastening for the present seemeth to be Joyous, but grievous: nevertheless, afterward it yieldeth the peaceable fruit of righteousness.
Written by : Joanna Chandler