Depression then knocked at the door
Pressures of life soon had bound me
Leaving me helpless once more.
Life has its fears and deep sorrow
No one escapes from its grip
Everyone carries some burden
Thinking they'll fall in a pit.
You're not alone in this battle
History reminds us each day
Trials and troubles surround us
Only what's left is to pray.
So in the face of each trial
Give God the burden you bear
He knows each rut in the pathway
Cast on the Lord all your care.
--B. Pent