Dear Friend

May 2, 2011
By Marissa Mansion BRONZE, Church Hill, Tennessee
Marissa Mansion BRONZE, Church Hill, Tennessee
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Dear Friend,
Every moment seems
it rushes forward
like the wind on a starlit night

Dear Friend,
Every heartache, every pain, every suffering
They're the tears
that fall from my eyes

Dear Friend,
It's like I'm grasping
for something too far
From my reach

Dear Friend,
You hold the joy
You hold the love
You are the Savior,
I desperately need.

The author's comments:
God is all we need. When the weight of the world is on my shoulders, he lifts my burdens off my back, and he wants to do the same for you. Will you accept Him as your Lord and Savior today?

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