Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Broken

Fallen from grace, flat on my face.
Too tired to get back up.
Tried so hard - failed so badly.
Admitting defeat so sadly.

Where is your mercy ? Where is your love?
Why have you let me go ?
Into a world I can't hope to survive
Just waiting to eat me alive.

I'm fragile, I'm frail.
Tired, broken, and bruised.
Forsaken , forgotten, Abandoned,
Exhausted, Abused.

I really wanted to fight the good fight
And not grow weary in trying.
But as your light continues to fade
I feel my hope is dying.

If it's not too late to change my fate
To restore my soul, to make me whole
Please fill me once again, with your bright light
Renew my sight and cleanse me from sin.

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