Lord, I have been so grieved,
Only You know why...
No one down here understands,
No, Lord, not even I.
Times like this I want out,
Tell the world I'm through...
Times when I "reject" myself,
And yes, Lord, even You.
Pain like this can't be shared,
It was made for one...
And it can't be lessened, Lord,
Till its course is run.
But You sent hope today, Lord:
"Hang on, child, this will end"
Today I got an "I care" card ~
You loved me...through a friend.
"Why art thou cast down, O my soul?
and why art thou disquieted within me?
hope in God: for I shall yet praise Him,
who is the health of my countenance
and my God."
(Psalm 43:5 KJV)