| Broken Hearts Broken hearts are all around you see them everywhere. Looking in the eyes, you can see the dispair. Hearts are filled with hurt, searching for ellusive dreams, trying to make sense of life and what it really means. The lord is calling them in His soft gentle voice. They choose to hear or not, they make the choice. The One who can heal is just one prayer away. The one who loves us all is calling us today. |
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