Tomorrow (for real)


When you make your best effort, but still fall short
When the pain of your choice leaves a scar
When you can't find the words to offer a prayer
When you begin to forget who you are

When things that were little become so big
That you feel like you've lost all control
When the weight in your chest is your own heavy heart
And you fear it will crush your soul

When you're battered and worn from the struggle
When you have no strength left to fight
And the only song you have left to sing
Is the tears on your pillow at night

Remember that these are passing moments
Remember that this day will end
Remember tomorrow the sun will rise
Then remember to hope again......

.......For as long as there is breath
There is a chance for God to move

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