Friday, December 23, 2005

Strength

I like the idea of being strong...i want to be strong. I want to be able to lift what i shouldn't be able to, to break what i shouldn't be able to and to some extent fight who i shouldn't be able to...I love the idea of strength. But at times it strikes fear deep inside me. I can be strong and lift and break whatever i want but against you i am weak. I am vulnerable, open for attack you can take my strength away...you, and you, and you, all of and any of you. I search for the strength to make everything right for everyone and when i cant do it, when anyone tells me that that i cant help them, (even if i can) they take my strength away because in turn they just told me i wasn't strong enough to help and it scares me to death. In our times of helplessness we have to look to the strength of others. I will cast all my cares up you. I will lay all of my burdens down at your feet. And anytime I don't know what to do. I will cast all my cares upon you.

My Thoughts:
Can anyone (not counting people related to me) tell me who sang those last few lines?



 
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