Friday, July 13, 2012

Broken Heart

The wind is blowing fierce.
Clouds are coming fast.
All my hopes and dreams are fading.
My heart is breaking --
I am falling.
Lord, help me, save me!
I cannot see you.
Where have you gone my Lord?!
Then I heard Him.
He was calling my name.
In a voice so tender and understanding I heard him say --
"My child, did I not promise that I would never leave you?
I never promised an easy road,
But I did promise I would carry you."