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We
Walk Alone
By
Alice
C. Bateman
We walk
alone in darkness
Even
in the bright of day
Our
sorrows overtake us
When
we try to walk away
We
each have our own troubles
We
try to work them out
But
oftentimes, we cannot help
But
be consumed with doubt
We
try to smell the flowers
But
there seems to be no way
To
get any enjoyment
On
a dark and depressed day
The
sunlight doesn’t penetrate
The
all-pervasive gloom
We
can’t even see the beauty
In
a beautiful, sweet bloom
But
still somehow we must go on
Must
do our days with grace
Try
not to let the people see
What
lies behind our face
Life
can be such a struggle
But
the beauty is still there
It
might take a loved one’s laughter
A
hint that someone cares
Then
perhaps we can awaken
From
the misery we feel
Reach
out to God, and hold on
And
know His love is real
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