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Feb 2016
When I'm out carrying the message and I'm counting all my blessings
Don't ever doubt in your heart that I'm counting right on you
When I'm in my head and stressing or finding things upsetting
That is when your words strike right through
My heart, god it can be such a depressing place
And my shoulders, they are tired from bearing all the weight
Of the suffering of others, I place it squarely on myself
But I have come to find that you are of the greatest help
Yes, you are always there for me when I cannot help myself
And the abundance of wealth that springs from what we share
Even when I can't see you I always feel you standing there
When the pain is too much to bear
And when I feel like I'm about to break
When I question how much more I can take
The strength of your love envelopes my heart
Steels my soul, so that I can walk through the fire another time
Whenever I do it, when I make it through it
I always find you waiting with open arms on the other side
When you share your worries with me, of karma gone wrong
Doubts of whether what we have is real or strong
I need you to know that though we have promises and sweet words
When the times get dark I won't forget what I've heard
I won't forget what you've done
I'll never leave you alone, unless the heavens above
Open up, and rip me from your grasp
The hand of God is the only thing our love won't outlast
So keep holding me close, and I'll keep holding you
Through the trials and tribulations of all we've been through
I'll never break again
I'll never break on you
Timothy Kenda
Written by
Timothy Kenda  Worcester
(Worcester)   
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