HOLIDAYS
The holidays we loved
And use to celebrate
These are the same holidays
I now hate
They only remind me
That you’re no longer here
For me it’s just
Another day of the year
My heart’s so broken
Yet I hide it so well
For the kids I’ll do it
So they can’t tell
I hold it together
I do it for their sake
For I know they feel
The same heart ache
3 He heals the brokenhearted
And binds up their wounds.
PSALM 147:3
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