the mile

By shawly   

I whispered to Jesus. I just can't go on. My heart is to broken. My voice has lost song. I'm broken and weary and my heart is into. What in this world can I do? Tears streaming down my cheeks as I listened to the words he speaks. My child I'm right here and I'll always be. Even when it feels like you're drowning in the sea. Finally the storm did subside and I began to smile. Thank you sweet Jesus for walking that mile.

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