Your Heart

 

I see your heart aches,

And it often breaks.

The angry words tear

I can see your despair.

You have much pain

It happens again and again.

Your lips are silent still,

But your heart chills.

The sorrow held inside

Where you try to hide.

The many burdens rest

Heavy on your chest.

In spite of all the trials

Your prayers upward spiral.

You have this deep assurance

God will give you endurance.

When others shout and curse

You remember a Bible verse.

You cling to the Vine

Knowing that He is divine.

No matter if the wind blows

You will still cling and grow.

The things of earth fall in place

In the glow of the Master's face!

Poem written by: Lena Ayer Kittrell

Background by: Lena Ayer Kittrell

Midi "By His Grace" by: Lena Ayer Kittrell

Spiriutal Guidance

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