| Here With You |
I wish I could say, I know your pain
Or, I've walked the path you tread
Though I've never walked in your black rain
I have seen where you've been led
My heart cries foul as I view the place
Where your heart lies exposed
Friends turn away and hide their face
They have reasons I suppose
Streams of words are sent your way
Wisdom bright and full and keen
None measure up to this grief today
Life seems cruel and hard and mean
I have no answers to the questions you ask
So I'll be quiet - not pretend
I’ll humbly wait with you - an honored task
As God works an exceptional heart-mend
For one day pain will cross my path
I'm certain I will need a friend
While some will rage with righteous wrath
It's You I'll think of in the end
Or, I've walked the path you tread
Though I've never walked in your black rain
I have seen where you've been led
My heart cries foul as I view the place
Where your heart lies exposed
Friends turn away and hide their face
They have reasons I suppose
Streams of words are sent your way
Wisdom bright and full and keen
None measure up to this grief today
Life seems cruel and hard and mean
I have no answers to the questions you ask
So I'll be quiet - not pretend
I’ll humbly wait with you - an honored task
As God works an exceptional heart-mend
For one day pain will cross my path
I'm certain I will need a friend
While some will rage with righteous wrath
It's You I'll think of in the end
| © 2005, Glenn A. Hascall Posted here with author's permission. |
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