Broken dreams, a furrowed brow, a tissue soaked by tears
Empty hands, shattered hopes, from toils throughout the years.
Folks torn apart by endless lies and empty promises.
Wrought gapeing holes in human hearts, of houses we now live.
If the foundations be destroyed, what shall the righteous do?
Place your burdens at His feet, the Savior calleth you!
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