Sincere Cry
My pain, no man knows
Though they be close
They see only a smile
A facade* of my hurt
I bear alone my cry
When free shoulders are bare
And to one who seeks comfort and finds not
I am a fool in dire need
It’s not that I desire
My woe alone to bear
But the one I will to share with
May dash my hopes and hurt me more
O Jesus you know the heart
That You made of Your word
Send me one of Your own
My woe if not to bear, share!
Proverbs 14:10 “Each heart knows its own bitterness, and no one else can fully share its joy.(NLT)