Lend me Your ears, Oh Heavenly Father!
For I am terribly sick, full of pain.
This thoughts and emotions I couldn't bear
In this countless despair, shall I remain?
Searching for love, alone, I sigh, I sigh
I drench my pillow with this tears flooding,
Hold me with your loving kindness; for I
Am tiresome and weary with my groaning.
But then, in these thoughts, I have blamed myself,
For I seek Thee, but refrained to listen.
I am like a book, looking for its shelf
Yet covered with thorns that cause Your burden.
So these weepings Oh Lord, I have to stop.
To live with Your wisdom and lift You up!
Sep 24, 2012
Sep 24, 2012 at 9:59 PM UTC
Lend me Your ears, Oh Heavenly Father!
For I am terribly sick, full of pain.
This thoughts and emotions I couldn't bear
In this countless despair, shall I remain?
Searching for love, alone, I sigh, I sigh
I drench my pillow with this tears flooding,
Hold me with your loving kindness; for I
Am tiresome and weary with my groaning.
But then, in these thoughts, I have blamed myself,
For I seek Thee, but refrained to listen.
I am like a book, looking for its shelf
Yet covered with thorns that cause Your burden.
So these weepings Oh Lord, I have to stop.
To live with Your wisdom and lift You up!
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