Burdened Heart

In the beginning
I felt you as close as skin
Now my flesh itches

Our hearts still connect
There's too much interference
The world's stripped me

As friends fall away
My body like a prison
Thoughts running rampant

This room is a cell
The paths offered like shackles
I have no control

But there is still hope
A fools hope in this cruel life
That God is near done

Done counting his sheep
Despite my (faults/sins) counting me
We've reached the last lap

So here I hold out
Hope dangling on a thread
Each step burdened more

Jesus cleanse my heart
Lighten on me this burden
I'm at your mercy

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