I feel trapped in a ball of hurt, I stall and swerve,
down a two way street, Im afraid, you can call it nerves.
Ever since the day I was invited to come to earth,
I’ve opened my heart and mind to see my God is worth
my praise when Im awake, I pray when Im asleep,
I still make mistakes, falling over on my knees,
begging for forgiveness, hoping as I plead
that the life that I live, is with no disease
I need your strength, cause without you Lord my hope fades,
Im an axe that cuts through trees, with a dull blade.
Your word is the only thing that keeps me sharp,
and your way is the only thing that keeps me sharp,
and keen with the skills and the talent that you gave me,
you are my refuge, and my balance, you can save me.
Let your will be done through me, cause you made me,
You’re my Father, I call you Dad cause you raised me…Lord
