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Frustration, I'm feeling is welling up inside... From it where can I run to where can I hide? It feels like a storm is welling up in me... Like I'm drowning in a sea of misery... How long will this storm rage from within? How long will I go through this? When will it end? My soul desires joy and peace unspeakable... But right now it truly seems unreachable... For now, I'll hold on to the promise in sight... Weeping may endure for a night but joy comes in the morning light.
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Jul 15, 2013
Jul 15, 2013 at 10:34 AM UTC
{Whirlwind}
Frustration, I'm feeling is welling up inside... From it where can I run to where can I hide? It feels like a storm is welling up in me... Like I'm drowning in a sea of misery... How long will this storm rage from within? How long will I go through this? When will it end? My soul desires joy and peace unspeakable... But right now it truly seems unreachable... For now, I'll hold on to the promise in sight... Weeping may endure for a night but joy comes in the morning light.
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Jul 15, 2013
Jul 15, 2013 at 10:34 AM UTC
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