A Lonesome Place
There’s a lonesome place against the sky
Where sometimes all alone
We stand and watch the world go by -
A strange world not our own.
For deep, heartbreaking sorrow
We never fully share.
Alone we stand on that bleak hill,
Lost in our deep despair.
But the cry that comes from a burdened heart
Is heard - there is peace if we will,
For God’s own Son knew the dreadful pain
Of a cross on a lonesome hill.
He understands and He stands by
With comfort in our grief,
To ease the pain and bring new hope
And give the heart relief.
There is a lonesome place and all
Must stand there now and then,
But if we place our hand in His
He’ll help us smile again.
Author
( Helen Lowrie Marshall )
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