| Heal The Past Needless grief and misery.
Hopeless, painful memories.
Dragging many people down,
A dark and loathsome road.
Dark, forgotten memories
Still torture us within our dreams.
We must look back and heal the past,
So the wounded child may rest at last.
Don’t give up, though our fight is long.
With Heavenly Father, we can be strong.
Please hang on, though our goal seems long.
With Heavenly Father, We ALL Belong. by Celia Tracycopyright © 2001 Celia Tracy |