Hurt and the Healer - writing(cue the sad music.)More Like This
I'm the hurt one.
God is the Healer.
I'm tired. I'm so tired. I just don't understand.
I just won't ever understand.
I've found out I have many problems with myself.
(cue determination out of no where) I'm gonna get through this. I'm gonna get out of this. God is with me.
Why is God with me? What if I didn't want Him? Would He still be there?
I've messed up so many times. I've told myself a thousand times not to do things and turn around and do them again.
He's been there for me. All those times. The times I've pushed Him away and said it's His fault...
(Moans in agony) I've been hit. I've been hit hard.
I'm drowning. I'm drowning in my sorrow and pain.
Lord, save me now. Don't let me go through this.
God: I know. I'm right here. You can do this because I'll pull you through.
God: Don't be angry with me, my dear child. There are many things you will go through that you won't understand...
Ugh, is that suppose to comfort