Friday, September 19, 2025

Weary

Weary, oh so weary

Tired to the bone

Can’t lift my head

To see God’s throne

I plod on each day

Hoping to reach home

Fatigue my only friend

I am so all alone

No rest does help

Weary to the bone

Sleep flees my grasp

Rest cannot atone

Let my heart rest

In You Lord alone

Floating in Grace

Please bring me home!

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