How empty my heart feels after hearing the tragic news about my Dad’s health condition. Jesus is the breath of life even when tragedy strikes.
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My heart
Will have to breathe
The heart of Jesus
Or it will not be standing
At all very tall
God is good
I do thank him like I should
Love him, Pray to him
For without him
My world would feel aweful dim
Through those lonely
Darkened nights
Which are filled
With cries of despair
His love is everlasting
For this I know for sure
He’ll walk with me
And talk with me
And hold me close
And tell me
,”I’m hear, I’m hear, I’m hear.”
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