My heart is heavy ad filled with sadness,
The burdens of others stolen my gladness,
One is deeply shattered and brokenhearted,
Another with broken dreams long departed,
Some facing their own financial destitution,
Some struggling with sin's foul pollution,
Some living a lie tired of all the deceiving,
A few not whole from deep seated grieving,
O Lord, I plead for Your help to all needing,
With wounded souls battered and bleeding,
I ask You my God Sovereign and in control,
To guard over the hurt on Your daily patrols.
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