Fallen soldier of glory
Marching to the sounds of your pain
The weight of your sin
Bearing down heavily on you
The sorrow and guilt of your agony
Is written plainly on your face
The heaviness in the depths of your heart
And the grief in the groaning of your unspoken words
Are carried along with the winds
Of the burdens of your shame
Lift your downcast head for just a moment
Listen not to the mockers all around
Preaching from their self-righteous planks
For even Christ with the cross
Could not bear the weight alone
The strength and company of a friend
From the crowd came a lending hand
And together, arm and arm
Walking side by side
They drug the heavy cross
And so it is with you and me
When life becomes a struggle
When we take the wrong roads
When we make the wrong choices
We must face it headlong
Make right our wrongs
Make tomorrow a better day
Tomorrow choosing the better way.
Aug 31, 2012
Inside my mind 
So inspirational Brenda…will remember those words today. Thank you.
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Thank you!
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