The Cry of the Saints"

 
 
 
Like a Father cries to His daughter
The LORD is calling me
I know this pain is no longer
But I can’t see
I hear the whispers and the cries
all around me
My heart is aching
My soul cries out for a little relief
I know the LORD is comforting me
in this agony
LORD help me simply see

Marriam Miles
08/07/2011

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