Peace
The peace you’re dying to find, To get, To feel inside. You can’t even sleep, let alone live, A messed-up soul, always broken within. Hidden cries you hope someone will hear, Hoping someone will catch the signs, Understand, The trouble you try to hide away, The pain that eats you up each day. Jesus knows, but it’s up to you, To ask for the help He can give, The peace you’ve always wanted to live.
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