Ah these feelings that come from within the soul
From hopeful to hopeless: hopeless to hopeful
We vacillate up and down: down and up again
We seem to have no inkling: no blessed control...
We mere men, women: human beings all
Worry about so many things: but we forget
That worrying never does us any good...
All we do is: steal away our peace for the day!
Instead of leaving all to our glorious God
We ride around ours and other's lives: rough shod
We stir up feelings: we disturb everybody's peace
Unwittingly we trample upon man and beast
An Empath senses the turmoil: feels the pain
Can't cope with all the pressure: other's maintain
Jesus empathizes with us all: He knows already
He took our fall: carried all our pain at Calvary
Upon that painful cross: He knows of our loss
Give up all your troubles: allow Him in
It is only through the intercession of dear Jesus
That we poor sinners can ever hope to win...
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