As I sit on this lonely bench,
The falling rain
my clothes do drench,
My tears, they hide,
Behind the wall of a broken life,
You'll never notice as you walk by,
How desperate I feel inside,
The wall of secretness I climb,
The rock of brokenness
that is my bed,
upon this sorrow do I tread,
Oh, if only I could look foreword to tomorrow,
Endless days of a heavy heart,
Never ending sorrow.
How can I live with this burdon I carry,
Oh Jesus, why do you tarry.
Just to fly away, to a happier place,
that is my hope, I know freedom
will be
in the future for me,
I am bound by this sinful
nature that in me can be found,
My Deliverer has set me free-
Free from this pain
being my eternity-
May we all find the key
May we ALL be set free-





 
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