Saturday, April 7, 2012

Brokenhearted I come,
My cup is empty;
My mouth is dry.
Burdened with darkness,
Heavy it lies.
I wanna cry but I can't
I try to stand but I fall down again,
I need You to carry me,
I need You to carry me,
I need You to carry me,
When I am weak.

Jenny & Tyler, Carry Me

No comments:

Post a Comment