I have a box of burdens
My box of burden is filled with sorrow of the things I loss
I can't carry this box,
To heavy to lift it
No matter what there is a road I must cross.
The way to life sometimes is unbearable,
No enough strength in me
To climb the mountain ahead of me.
Where will my help come from?
My box is still filled with sorrow,
There is nothing I can do to lift this box
It seems impossible to carry.
This burden is sucking my strength from inside
It leaves my whole body weak,
There is nothing I can do anymore
The pain lives so deep to my core.
I try to understand the weight of the box,
As I lift the box of burden.
How do people know,
Do they have there own box of burden?
Where is there own box of burden?
This box of burdens,
It is invisible,
You can't see it physically with your eyes,
I carry this box of burdens inside me,
I can't bear this pain, is much.
For you to carry this box,
You have to be patient,
I need help to carry this box,
Surely I will heal one day
All my family and friends should help,
I don't want to carry this box alone forever.
Someday all my burdens will be no more
All my pain will be gone
When I move to the next path
Because God will show me his grace in my life,
When I couldn't survive it alone.