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Sometimes, we find it easy To give up and walk away, Feeling hopeless and discouraged; Beaten by what people say. A razors edge cannot cut deep, Like those of uncaring words. You long for those of praises, But they seem seldom heard. When times like this surround us, We must look deep inside; To find the strength to step along Without out ever missing a stride. God is always there for us. He sees how much we suffer Even though He, Himself, Was betrayed at the Lord's Last Supper. So, when you feel you can't go on, Please always remember this. The Lord, above, is there for us. Our troubles He will not dismiss. |
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