You could turn a hundred years and never empty all your fears
They’re pouring out like broken words and broken bones
They could fill a thousand pages, be the cry for all the ages
And the song for every soul who stands alone
The ache of life is more than you are able
Hold on love, don’t give up, don’t close your eyes
(p u t t h i s i n y o u r p r o f i l e i f y o u r e a s t r o n g b e l i e v e r i n C h r i s t ♥ )