Weary Heart Remember

When I am weary with faith so frail

When Satan’s arrows against me rail

When my battled heart is broken, lost unsure of what to do

Then I remember Christ was weary, broken, tempted too

When I am lonely and filled with dread

When doubting thoughts cloud my head

When my battled heart is broken, lost unsure of what to do

Then I remember Christ was lonely, dreadful, thirsted too

When I am burdened down with grief

When sorrows come my joy to thief

When my battled heart is broken, lost unsure of what to do

Then I remember Christ grieves for me and He feels my sorrow too

When weeping visits in the night

When this season ends at light

When my broken heart is mended, found, and sure of what to do

Then I remember Christ is with me and He is making all things new

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