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your problems to heavy |
| Broad Shoulders How much weight must we bear; The load gets heavier with each daily care. Problems of life may be weighing you down; With only God knowing inside you frown. Press forward without a complait you tell; While pain within is yearning to yell. Bear the load gracefully,though heavy it may be; Reward will be great when from this, you are set free. May it seem you were carrying the load alone; Only one has shoulders broard enough to carry it on. On your shoulders all the weight will never be; For God will lift you and the problems higher than the eyes can see. |