To the hurting

Hey everyone,

We all hurt at one time or another. I know how it feels.
I wrote this to all those out there who are hurting and alone.
The best medicine is often times made of bone, skin, a little muscle and an absorbent cloth covering.
No talking, no resolving, just crying, just being held.
Because, although we know God is in control and things will work out, it hurts like hell right now.
We just have to let it out with someone who cares.

So here's to you.

Tears

Give me your tired, your broken-hearted.

Give me your lost and all alone.

Give me your hurting, throbbing, and aching

Give me your sorrows, your tears, and your moans.

Share all the pain way down deep that is robbing

your face of the joy it's been missing of late

For I have a shoulder fit just for sobbing

a shirt that will take all your wet tears away

I'll hold you awhile till your shoulders quit shaking

and heartache has left you spent to the bone

Stroking your hair and mildly whispering

Believe me, my love, you're never alone

I'll be there for you when your world comes crashing

down to the ground, your walls paper thin

I'll be there protecting, forever defending

your heart from travails of the wrath of the wind

The storm will be fearsome with clouds above thundering

and threatening to wash you away as debris

Yet shelter within, as my arms encircling

guard you safe in the rock I was crafted to be

I will protect you, guard you, and shelter

I will prevail in the face of the wind

I will ensure your safe survival

For I will be anchored, on the King my eyes pinned