Life is hard, so live for more


United States
38° 55' 24.9528" N, 76° 33' 37.3788" W

The road is marked with sorrow,
My undeserving hollow
Heart waits for every morning,
When it wakes refreshed from its mourning

The days are dark,
The nights are heavy.
The love I show is my mark,
The love he shows is never wavering.

I can see the day,
and what a glorious way
He will come in all his glory
and that will be the end of sins story


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