So many things to do,
So many things to be.
Day after day,
Night after night,
Never sleeping,
Never eating,
And always hoping for relief.
One of these days,
They will see.
One of these days,
It will stop.
Maybe when they see,
That the weight is braking me.
Maybe when they know,
That the wieght is killing me.
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Praise be to the LORD, for he has heard my cry for mercy. The LORD is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in him, and I am helped. My heart leaps for joy and I will give thanks to him in song.
The LORD is the strenght of his people, a fortress of salvation for his anointed one. Save your people and bless your inheritance; be their shepherd and carry them forever. Psalm 28:6-9
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