Tell Me All About It

Come to Me my troubled child, tell Me all about it.
What worries your weary heart, burdons your bright spirit?
Why cast your anger at a world that cannot seem to hear it?

Come to Me in your quiet place, you will find Me there.
Speak to Me from your saddened soul, you know that I do care.
Let Me lighten your languishing thoughts, oh child do not despair!

Bring to Me your broken heart, I will give you peace.
Come to Me my woeful one, let me grant you some release.
Place your pain within My palm and I shall make it cease.

Oh come to Me my troubled child, tell Me all about it.
Why cast your anger at a world that does not know your spirit?