Unable to utter a word of the pain that fills me,
Unable to tell them how I truly feel, I solely rely on Him to to heal my being.
When your name means blessing but your life resembles a dark hole,
I put my trust and heart within His soul.
More privileged than many, broker than the average,
Shouting from the mountain, carrying my cross awaiting to be whole,
I find comfort for my tormented soul.
Yes I will be okay, yes I will reach my goals.
For He’s in control and He soothed me through all…