Jesus please heal what has been broken for so long
I'm tired of living an existance I know is wrong...

Gentle Jesus, reach out your hand
Come to this man, where I stand...

Sin wants to take me down
Everytime I turn around...

Here I am again, that same old broken man
Fearing for the end since this time began...

Of course you wouldn't know me
I'm the voice that is always here...

Changing the world doesn't result
From large gestures alone...

I didn't believe it was actually true;
I mean, a baby is growing inside of you...

The last seven months I've been beat,
Smashed, pounded, rolled, and stomped...

Someday you'll be knocked off of your rocker
For a big change will send you a shocker...

It hasn't hit me yet
Although no doubt it will...

This life that I've been given
Is not the one I'd ask...

Everywher' i look on the internet today
The poets are all saddened...