Weary and worn out from my journey
I sat down one day to pray.
And the Master who knew my heartache,
placed his hand on my head and prayed.
He prayed, Father, this is your daughter.
Come and heal her soul today.
Pour your oil upon her heartache,
and wipe all her tears away.
Don’t you know how much I love you?
Can’t you see I died for you?
And dear child if you love me,
take my hand and trust and obey.
Come to me when you’re weary and I will give you rest. Mathew 11:28