Her Pain/ My Pain
The pain, the pain, the pain;
I can't get near it
I can't go there,
I can't be close to it or
I will be swallowed by it.
Her sorrow
Full of anger, guilt, anger, bitterness, confusion....
threatens to dump on me and I will succumb
and be her sorrow.
I will die, as she wants to die.
I will drown in guilt and her anger.
It all will become mine.
Go there Jesus,
for Me.
Be her comfort and guide,
for Me.
Give her forgiveness
for Me.
Give her a deep well to pour her anger into,
for Me.
Hold her,
for me.


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