Jesus, there are thorns
and they're wrapped around my heart,
my heart is engulfed in anger
bitterness is tearing me apart,
can you hear me as I'm weeping
and I'm tired of the weight
and I can't go on much longer
can't bend more until I break
Jesus, there are visions
of ways to end this hurt
to slam my worries in a guardrail,
and see what my bloods worth
But I know thats not the answer
but where are you when I'm crying
and my faith is desperately clinging
to a shred of hope thats dying
......Jesus, why are there thorns
wrapped around your head?
Why'd you take them from my heart
and crown yourself instead?
1 comment:
Wow Jess! I really like this, its very powerful. I like that you write with emotion, it makes it feel more real. By they end I wanted to cry a little. =)
You are great, Jess!
I love you, pretty lady. <3
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