Debbie Bell Comments
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Searching for an answer
One that would seem clear
One that would bring some relief
Eradicate the pain and grief
Deliver me…if only brief
There isn’t one I fear
I’m going through a tunnel
And there is no end in sight
It’s cold here as I go along
No sign of life…no sign of song
In all the world I find the wrong
A hopeless…endless plight
What is the use of going on
I do not care you see
Life doesn’t bring me any joy
I feel just like a broken toy
I’m one that no one could enjoy
Oh death…please set me free
But then a hand from nowhere came
And grabbed a hold of mine
The sweetest voice I ever heard
Spoke to this mind so lost and blurred
And down inside this dead heart stirred
And oh it felt so fine
My gloominess has fled away
The light is piercing through
The scales are gone now I can see
The bondage that imprisoned me
Has been rebuked and now I’m free
My grey skies have turned blue
LORD... I owe it all to YOU
Job 3:20-22
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