Aidan Shrowder
Why unto me has this been bestowed
Why'm I given this curse
Of all God's children,
"I" have to follow this course?
Why do I feel this way?
I, of all, to have such love
I cry for them, I would die for them
If only the world knew that holy dove.
It pains me, it kills me
But what on heaven or earth do I owe
They live the way they want
For how is one to reap, if not to sow?
But yet, it still stands true
I know the lord more each day
His love for us, through disregard
But I know not how he lives this way
I have this curse upon my heart
Not half of His, but this is only the start.
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