Real is foreign I don't know what to do I know I need to trust the Lord but I'm stumbling; it's hard
My tears won't stop pouring I have no control My knuckles bloodied and my heart is heavy
So many times I've been hurt but that has nothing to do with you my fragile heart is learning to trust I wait in the Lord's time
I know these to be true You are real The Lord is here I am scared but he will calm my fear You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click hereScroll all the way down to read replies.Show all stories by Author: 37530 ( Click here )
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