There’s only so much heaviness the human heart can take
The bricks of burden start to stack, your back will surely break
The sorrow starts to seep in, soon you’re swimming in the shame
The doubt, the darkness, and the death can speak dread to your name
I’ve grant it to the garden, give Gethsemane my grief
Resilience, rest my heart, relax, and feel some sweet relief
There’s only so much heaviness the human heart can take.
I’m at my max capacity, so God, take it away!
Human/ Mormon/ Woman: KATHERINE 