O Lord, I am not worthy....
You claimed our scars as yours...
I wonder what
Will come to be...
Why should I bow down to statues?
They can neither walk nor speak...
I used to find solace
deep within your words...
I asked Him in a fearful time,
"Is what I'm believing right?"...
There was never a time
where playing happy life was easy...
The sight of a church so large, resting
calmly so high above your eyes, mounted...
Life's foundation is built with Christ alone,
The walls are made with love and faith in him...
I Believe in God above
and Angels at His feet...
You have a friend
Don’t be afraid little guy, you have a special...
I have faith in God
His staff and His rod...
If it feels your life is at it's end,
And you want to surrender the fight...