Saturday 4 January 2014

More than we can bare

The ache is more 
Than many can bare
It wares you down
As you at nothingness stare
It has no compassion
As it mocks your fight 
When you enter into
The darkest night 

Some don't come out
Of this horrible place
In the torment and pain
They lose Sight of loves face
They make a choice
To end it right there
There just seems no other way
Than to stop breathing the air 

Oh don't judge a soul
Who has made this choice
Let's run with hope
Let's give a voice 
Of compassion and mercy
Let's go rescue those still 
Who have not yet 
Given death their will 

For God knows
God cares
Gods bore the pain
Yes God bares
Everything 
Men go through 
Let's hold up the broken
It's what we must do 

One day 
All will make sense
Nobody will have to 
Sit on the fence
Wondering 
If love did see
For love will never
Let men be 

Hold up a candle 
For those who have died
Hold up a candle
For the many who cried
Whom God allowed
To be broken and poor
Whom God has rescued
In one moment, I'm sure 

So dear child 
If the darkness has come
Be still in its torment
Even sit dumb
In the silence 
With your God 
Hold on another day 
With your suffering Lord 

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