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When you’re standing alone
No one to call your own.
It is no picnic.
When you crying out in pain
Slowly driving you insane.
It is no picnic.
You feel that your life is grim
All that once was bright is dim.
The sin you bear pulls you down
Coated with shame you’re drown.
What to do and where to go
As your life sways to and fro.
It seems like no way out
Your sinful words have no clout.
Given up can’t find the way
Your ears blind to all He says?
It is no picnic.
In a void you exist
All his love you have missed.
It is no picnic.
Look around something’s odd
You hear the sounds of God.
He asks you for your life
Taking away all your strife.
God is here He’ll show the way
He will be here night and day.
With His love you will see
All the things meant to be.
Forgiveness you have gained
Because He stopped the sinful rain
Now that’s a picnic!
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