Got really mad and hard to breath
Not far from insanity
Felt desperate and wanted to waste
Not far from foolish
There had I been.
Then, somehow I keep asking,
Am I so disappointed you Lord?
Am I so disgrace in your sight?
People seek mercy
Begging and praise you
They rejoice as help granted
May I expect your mercy in return?
Lord, knowing from dust I was made
I dare to question you
I dare to ask your return
So deserve to be thrown out
I do am afraid
I do am overwhelmed by fear and worries
I do am overshadowed by my own ego
Little though I hope
Small though my courage
Weak though my spirit
I still have love
thank you Lord, and it is not to satisfy my pleasure
but to really say Amen
YYDW
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