Turning to the Lord

Face turned to the sky
knees on the ground
hands clenched together
mouth not uttering a sound

my heart has been shattered
my wrists are cut and torn
so I am now turning to you, Lord
to allow me to be reborn

my days are full of shame
my nights filled with sin
there are so many confessions
I'm lost at where to begin

I know I've been bad
now I'm consumed with regret
I conceal some memories
that I can never forget

I am not worthy of your grace
your forgiveness you should not give
all I need is one more chance...
please inspire me to live