The hurt, the pain
And they ask "Where is he?"
They lack in Faith
They turn there back
They say this place is Wacke
But when does He ever do that to us?
We are not used by Him
We are not abused by him
We are not ever accused by Him He is simply there for us
He numbered my days
He has never failed me in any way
He is simply perfect
And certainly worth it
He brought is only son forth, just for our sins.
Thats LOVE!
As I see the weak
And I start to weep
I watch the news about people with out voices
And i don't here a peep
I see the people that continue to gain
And hes the only one with the true
Hurt and Pain!
