Lord,
I am here on bended knees begging you to hear my cry
my soul are wounded and my spirit almost wanted to die
my tears falls ceaselessly like a river that never run dry

I know in your eyes Lord,
I am here on bended knees begging you to hear my cry
my soul are wounded and my spirit almost wanted to die
my tears falls ceaselessly like a river that never run dry

I know in your eyes I have sinned
And my faith was blown by the wind
Being in this journey, I have never been

Walking along my path with darkness around me
My body chilled with fears and uncertainty
My spirit wanders and making me so weak

Oh Lord, guide me take this thorn within my heart
Let your love embrace me tight, never leave out of sight
Hold me close into your side hoping will never be apart

Clean my spirit, and clean my soul
My life and everything, I give my all
I will hear your words, and follow your call

Hear my call, do not forsake me oh, Lord
Please heal me with your loving words
Cast this evilness within and be my sword

Lead me to the journey of a new life
You are my beckon you are my light
In my troubled soul be my guide

Amen

This poem was written/submitted by melanie apolonio,r.n..