FEELING VERY SORRY FOR MYSELF.
JUST WANT TO STAY IN BED.
HURTING ALL OVER.
I CAN BARELY STAND.
WHAT AM I TO DO?
THE DOCTORS DON'T HELP.
SO I JUST LIE HERE,
FEELING VERY SORRY FOR MYSELF.
THE ONLY ONE I CAN TURN TO IS MY LORD,
MY HELP.
IF I COULD I WOULD FALL ON ME KNEES,
BEGGING TO COME HOME, PLEASE.
SO VERY TIRED OF THIS FIGHT,
TIRED OF THIS RACE.
I KNOW THE FINISH LINE IS CLOSE,
BUT AT THIS PACE
HOW LONG, LORD, WILL IT TAKE?
CAN'T YOU PLEASE GIVE ME A BREAK,
IF JUST FOR A DAY,
A DAY WITHOUT PAIN?
THAT'S ALL I ASK,
BUT ONLY IN YOUR NAME.
BUT IF IT'S YOUR WILL FOR ME TO CONTINUE THIS WAY,
ALWAYS IN PAIN,
THEN I MUST GET OVER MYSELF
AND REMEMBER GOD'S WORD
AND HIS PROMISE
THAT HE WILL NEVER LEAVE ME ALONE.
HE IS ALWAYS BY MY SIDE,
COLLECTING MY CONSTANT TEARS,
REMINDING ME HE HAS BEEN THROUGH IT,
HE KNOWS MY PAIN.
BUT JUST FOR TODAY
I THINK I MAY STAY
RIGHT HERE,
WRITING ALL DAY.
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