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by Sam May 19, 2008 category : Life, society / faith, religion
When it hurts to even breathe, And my life starts to unweave From problems no one can conceive, You're there. When those who I love fall ill (Though I know it's in Your will) I come to You; You are my Fill - You're there. When circumstances seem unfair And trials grow too hard to bear, I come to You in desperate prayer... You're there.[FSHS]