This cross, Lord, it’s here again.
I thought I’d left it far behind.
The pain and all the heartache
They were memories in my mind.
Yet once again they grip my heart
The fears, the pain, the ache
I’m not ready to carry it again
But it’s here for me to take.
You were faithful through the first time
And I know right now you’re here.
Please send me grace and strength I need
And catch these streaming tears.
-by Laura Anne Moninger
I found this on the Young Ladies Christian Fellowship
I’m not the only one with pain
Greater crosses others bear
So through these blinding tears
Help me see their needs with care.
Although my arms are tired
And with this to hold feel weak
Give them strength to reach to others
Sharing comfort that they seek.
My voice, it often falters
When I speak of this ache and fear
Instead, in good or bad, I ask
Let it praise You, strong and clear.
For You are ever faithful
I’ve seen it times before
You walk with me on this journey
To show Your love once more.
I thank You for Your love
For the help You always send
I thank You for Your care
And how aching hearts you mend.
Your plan for us is perfect
I’m convinced that it is true
So with strengthened heart, I’m ready
To carry this cross for You.
-by Laura Anne Moninger
I found this on the Young Ladies Christian Fellowship
I love it Miss Melody! When I went to camp and was HOMESICK of all things, Grandmom sent me a letter that told me to pray for others, because their problems were much greater than mine. (Of course, she was right-who’s ever heard of someone CRYING because they are getting a week of riding horses and swimming?) Thanks for the poem!
thank you dear.
What a beautiful poem. It speaks right to the heart. Thank you for posting it.