Behind the beautiful masks; the hidden pains
She gets haunted by her past, She tries to hide, but the pain always lasts Her make-up and the charm that she ignites Is only a camouflage for what she goes through at night He sings and dances in church He also plays the instrument so much Oh, how he hurts when no one looks How his worries are hidden by his good looks Little do we know that he is on the hook I know a friend who wants to help He puts our worries and fears in a shelf He takes them away forever If we can only rely on His love so tender Of our past and pain we can get rid From our fears and worries, He’ll be a lid Receiving Him is a decision for us Believing Him is the action for us His name is JESUS