我不是个爱哭的人，但我却哭了好几回。感觉很不好意思，对自己的软弱很不屑，很想逃避，很想放弃。前几天看到这几句话，给了我很好的提醒 -会哭是幸福，爱哭的人也不是懦夫。但要记得，在哭泣发泄之后，要更勇敢地打不向前进。把伤痛全摆在祭坛上，祈求神医治，祈求他赐力量在向前进。在思考的当儿，脑海里浮现一首歌的歌词。
I have a Maker
He formed my heart,
before even time began
My life was in his hands
He knows my name
He knows my every thought,
He sees each tear that falls
and hears me when I call
I have a father,
he calls me his own
He'll never leave me,n
o matter where I go
He knows my name
He knows my every thought
He sees each tear that falls
and hears me when I call
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