Confessions of the impertinent predilections of a sinner...

Wounded soldier on the ground
Broken, bleeding, beaten down,
Feeling defeated, feeling not needed,
Alone, abandoned on the battleground.
Wounded soldier, faithful friend,
Beaten down by those you defended,
Your heart once open, now pierced and broken,
Needing hope to rise again.

Let me bind up every wound,
Let me comfort every pain.
Let me carry you to a place of rest,
Shelter from pouring rain.
Let me hold you. I can be right where you are.
Let me hold you in the shelter of my heart.
When you're weary from the battle and all hopes seems so far,
Just remember I am with you faithfully guarding your heart.

While the battle rages on, I will hold you through the night.
In the shadow of the cross I'll be your champion; fight your fight
Let me hold you, i can be right where you are.
Let me hold you in the shelter of my heart.

Wounded soldier, you'll rise again.
You can trust me, I always win.
When you face harshness or total darkness,
I'm ever watching, faithful to defend.
Wounded soldier, faithful one.
When you're fallen,i'll help you run.
With every testing, I'll bring you resting.
And say to you,my child...
Well done.


Mel, this is for you. i might not always be there for you. But remember, He is. =)