At His Feet

The road is long, 

The path is narrow.

Heartaches abound,

Hurting to the marrow.

Cries in the dark

Only deepen the pain.

The spirit is crushed, 

Life is not the same.

Then I remember, 

At the cross I did meet

The man of Galilee,

And I weep.

O Son of God I cry out,

How great Thou art.

Thank you for holding me

Close to your heart.

You've heard my plea,

 Your comfort is sweet.

 Surely I know Lord

I've been at your feet.

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