| It Hurts by Barbara Philbrook It hurts Lord,
it hurts so bad, When someone
speaks what's on their mind, A lovely
Christian acquaintance of mine, She is filled
with a dreadful hate, Berate someone
she felt superior to, I explained her
words were an offense, It hurts way
deep in my heart, Father I know
forgiveness is due, You see such
generosity is not mine, Help me to
forgive and offer her up in prayer, Forgive my anger
and help me to learn, They may earn
anger and retaliation, I am grateful
that when I am less than I should be, Help me to want
the same for my friend, |