It could be
there will
Be no
healing, not here,
And the
shadow of death
May always
haunt my steps
And perhaps
the sunshine
Will always
be hidden away,
And still,
by Faith, I
Will keep
going forward,
Broken step
by tired step.
Perhaps my
heart may always
Ache with
the weight of
A thousand,
burning tears,
My uncontrollable
thoughts betraying
My fragile,
broken heart,
And perhaps
I won’t see,
Not here, in
the darkness.
But one day,
light will
Reveal the
greatest plan
And in
fields of joy
Where the
sun shines forever,
You’ll wipe
away the last
Tear from my
weary eyes
And make my
heart whole.
Greater
things are coming,
And I will
keep focused
On my final
resting place,
Where I will
hear Your
Sweet voice
of Love.
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