Is it possible that God has purposely given us absolutely no one in this world that will understand certain circumstances that we go through so that we have no one to turn to but Him? No words to lift us up, but His? No arms that could catch our weight, but His? No eyes that see past our smile, but His? No ears that hear our silent cry, but His?
I know you're there.
Hear my cry, oh God.
Take my hand and walk me home.
Remind me that I am yours, and no one elses.
Pull me close, I want to hear your voice.
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