I come
Before you, helpless
No prayer can be said
No promise to be made
Have mercy on me
Lord, my God.
I come
So do the ones in my heart
They have their crosses
Just like I do mine
Before you, we are helpless
Little thing could be done
Solutions? I find none.
Have mercy on us
Lord, our God.
And I trust.
And we trust.
No comments:
Post a Comment