This goes out to the week, tired, or even hopeless souls. We are all just rambles in the wilderness, with a cage wrapped around our heart. But some have wandered to far, this is for them. Who searched and can’t find. Now your face down in the desert now, where do you go now? Brother, sister, go to the Lord. For he will heal your week, tired, broken soul. You have a busted heart, no one will hold on to u. Cuz your just to far, no one can see you. But I know someone who can hold on to you. Just say, “Lord, hold on to me!” And he will. Not that you have to ask, it’s just a bonus that we have the ability to ask the lord. He will hold on no matter what. Brother, sister, let him be your shelter. All of ours.
