Ren's Pen
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When you can not take life anymore,
Can't seem to choose the right door,
Life seems to go on leaving you behind,
The world seems to be unkind.
Your heart feels like millions of pieces of glass,
And at times even hard as brass,
Thousand of pieces of you thrown all around,
Can't even lift your head off the ground.
Thousands of tears you have shed,
Longing for a taste of Life's bread,
When you get down and even blue,
Remeber Jesus' forgiveness is the glue.
Copyright ©2004 Sister Ren Baer
When you can not take life anymore,
Can't seem to choose the right door,
Life seems to go on leaving you behind,
The world seems to be unkind.
Your heart feels like millions of pieces of glass,
And at times even hard as brass,
Thousand of pieces of you thrown all around,
Can't even lift your head off the ground.
Thousands of tears you have shed,
Longing for a taste of Life's bread,
When you get down and even blue,
Remeber Jesus' forgiveness is the glue.
Copyright ©2004 Sister Ren Baer
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