I feel the pressure,
I feel the cut,
I have this feeling,
in my gut.
He's there for me,
he wants me to live,
for I feel i have nothing else,
in which to give.
I hear his voice,
telling me to be strong.
He says he's there,
to guide me along.
I ask why now,
Why not before?
He said to me,
you wouldn't let me through the door.
Whom is this man,
that I did reject?
Looking in my heart,
I did detect.
For it was God,
way deep down,
he changed my life,
without a sound.
