Lost touch with my soul
I had no where to turn
I had no where to go
Lost sight of my dream,
Thought it would be the end of me
I thought I’d never make it through
I had no hope to hold on to,
I thought I would break
I didn’t know my own strength
And I crashed down, and I tumbled
But I did not crumble
I got through all the pain
I didn’t know my own strength
Survived my darkest hour
My faith kept me alive
I picked myself back up
Hold my head up high
I was not built to break
I didn’t know my own strength
Found hope in my heart,
I found the light to life
My way out the dark
Found all that I need
Here inside of me
I thought I’d never find my way
I thought I’d never lift that weight
I thought I would break
There were so many times I
Wondered how I’d get through the night I thought I took all I could take
I didn’t know my own strength
And I crashed down, and I tumbled
But I did not crumble
I got through all the pain
I didn’t know my own strength
Survived my darkest hour
My faith kept me alive
I picked myself back up
Hold my head up high
I was not built to break
I didn’t know my own strength
Thank you Dear God for your strength.
2 comments:
Thank you for taking time to comment on my CQJP landscape posts. I appreciate your comments and positive support. I really enjoy the work everyone is doing and am amazed at the various interpretations of CQ.
Hugs, Shari in Colorado
Hi Terri,
There is Shupps flea market and Rennigers flea market in Adamstown, PA. That whold strip of road is all antique shops so you will have so much fun shopping them all. Let me know if you need any more info.
~Debra xxx
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