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A Cry From The Heart
by
Priscilla Curle Kendrick

I cry out loud, I feel alone,
Do they hear my cries of fear.
Do they think I don't feel,
I see, I can smell, I can hear.
Please someone come
I need you here.
I am frightened, bewildered,
What is happening to me.

I see the sun, I see the moon
From the window in this small room,
I remember days forever gone,
My joys of laughter
never to be again.
Please Lord, will you take me
Must this pain go on.
Ah Peace, I see a bright light'
God is taking me into the night.

 

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