The cry of many is suppressed under the boasts and corruption of many.
Their cries are covered by their glamorous lives and designer labels yet, they move around like broken glass.
Their soul cries out for a saviour yet, their minds can not comprehend who you are.
Lord Jesus, may they find you
Matthew 11:28-30 Good News Translation
28 “Come to me, all of you who are tired from carrying heavy loads, and I will give you rest. 29 Take my yoke and put it on you, and learn from me, because I am gentle and humble in spirit; and you will find rest. 30 For the yoke I will give you is easy, and the load I will put on you is light.”
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