Carry the Wounded

We all have known someone Whose life has come undone But be careful lest you fall For help you will call. The Word was my desire To calm the raging fire Within me burning And solace I did find My wounds he did bind. The trials were sent in love To make me rise above And like the prodigal son Thy will be done. It's been some years I fear Since I to Him drew near I feel no pain inside. The trials were sent in love To make me rise above And like the prodigal son Thy will be done. Will I ever feel Your love again And is this empty heart something You'll mend Carry the wounded Can my mind and will on you depend Or will I fade into oblivion Carry the wounded, carry the wounded You are the lost sheep I long to find My love for you the unconditional kind Carry the wounded The plans I have for you are not to harm But you must listen, this is your arlarm.

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

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Can't help about the shape I'm in I can't sing, I ain't pretty and my legs are thin Don't ask me what I think of you I might not give the answer that you want me to Oh well... Now when I talk to God I know He understands He says "Stick by me, I'll be your guiding hand" Don't ask me what I think of you I might not give the answer that you want me to Oh well...

Submitted by Immortal — Nov 11, 2025

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There's a place in the human soul Where we want to be in charge of everything Take control It's not easy to lose the reigns When we feel that we're responsible for all our gains. But the fact of the matter is That the credit is only His And the reason you take a breath Is the one who has conquered death Is a God of amazing grace Who is willing to plead your case. Do you remember there was a day When you gave your life, your all to Him in every way But you love for Him soon grew cold And you found yourself conforming to the world's mold. But the fact of the matter is That the credit is only His And the reason you take a breath Is the one who has conquered death Is a God of amazing grace Who is willing to plead your case. When you think that you know best And you think that you can ride The wave out on the crest Then the things that He said are mute And the promises He made to you You give the boot. By the time you think it over now Things have gotten worse somehow If you'd only given Him your all He'd have caught you long before the fall And you're looking at what could've been It's tails you lose and heads I win. And you're looking at what might have been It's tails you lose and heads I win!

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025