Honestly,
Sometimes times get hard on me.
Fear and doubt cloud over me.
I lose my faith and I lose my track.
I get so weary and i lose clarity.
In the midst of it all,
You still hold me on.
You whisper to me to carry on.
You look beneath my troubled soul,
And tell me i can rise up once more.
Not once, not twice.
In you i have a shoulder to lean on.
They say world is full of evil,
But you give me something so pure.
When burdens get hard to bear,
When i feel so alone and on my cheek falls a tear,
I always remember the words you say to me.
To rise up and pick my armor.
You've made me believe am a victor.
So dear friend,
I just want to say Thank You
©gerishon
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