carry me

There are times when I’m extremely tired.  No energy at all.  The couch is where I want to be.  I’ll ache and I’ll hurt and I’ll throb.  Might have an awful headache too.  Generally, don’t feel well at all.  Don’t leave out the dreaded Fibro Fog.  Sometimes I can’t help but cry.  This is a pretty good description of Fibromyalgia.

There are times when my burdens are too heavy.  Can’t pick them up and carry them.  And the struggles, I can’t face.  They overwhelm me.  I’m not talking about Fibromyalgia.  I’m talking about my heart.  Amy Grant does a song named ‘Carry You’.  There are many times I need to hear the song.  Or at least read the lyrics.  I can actually feel the Lord wrapping His arms around me.  Sometimes I can’t help but cry.  He knows me.  He wants my burdens.  He will carry me...              

Carry You

Amy Grant

Lay down your burden I will carry you
I will carry you my child, my child
Lay down your burden I will carry you
I will carry you my child, my child

Cause I can walk on water...
Calm a restless sea
I've done a thousand things you've never done
And I'm really watching
While you struggle on your way

Call on my name, I'll come
I give vision to the blind
I can raise the dead
I've seen the darker side of hell
And I've returned
I've seen those sleepless night
And Count every tear you cry
Some lessons hurt to learn

Lay down your burden I will carry you
I will carry you my child, my child
Lay down your burden I will carry you
I will carry you my child, my child