2008-10-01

It Rains, She Pours

Storm clouds loom
Her heart is broken
Her confidence, shaken

Tears rain from her soul
She is broken
And she is shaking

They have seen, how did they know?
How could these walls have broken?
This facade ripped and taken?

Oh heavens above, rain down on me
Pour over with grace and mercy
Wash me clean, wash me anew

Help me, Lord, I am so broken.