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My heart is very sore |
| Name: |
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Shani Cullabine |
| Date Posted: |
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Nov 17, 06 - 10:43 AM |
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shani@iafrica.com |
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My heart is very sore, I understand no more
My angels guide me as I enter the pit of despair
The vultures are waiting to pick my bones clean
But life is around the corner to help me redeem
The load is so heavy I can hardly stand
I carry my burden few could withstand
I love my life but not the weight I shoulder
There is no one like me just another boulder
The hours drag on waiting for my time
I will not sit back and nor will I recline
My duties are obvious, no one can deny
The time approaches for me to die
I have waited and watched all the years of my life
I cannot continue without some advice
God, please help me in my hour of need
I will never disgrace you, please give me a reprieve
The things on my mind don’t make any sense
The hurt inside me makes me very intense
I live by you Lord and revel in you presence
Dear Lord hear me this is my penance
I have suffered for years with no let up
Please give me the strength I need to stay strong
I am on my bended knees and beg your reprieve
I am so unhappy and wipe my tired eyes upon your sleeve
I gave birth to three sons and maybe a few
You have made me understand of things I never knew
I love you for this and know where I’m going
Please spare my son for he knows not what he’s doing.
My Angels are near me all the time of the day
I love to listen to what they have to say
They teach and guide me when no one else dares
Please guide me up to your heavenly stairs
I have four angels who I know by name
They are Emma, Sarah, George and Olivier
I chased him away never looking back
My heart was aching in doing that
I have hated and loved, but my spirit has grown.
Please give me the strength to go it alone. |
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