Subsiding

I’m grieving like a weeping willow tree I’m hanging on the branches Colliding…colliding Like leaves falling one by one, My life is failing to seek the light (I don’t wanna face His wrath)… And I blurred out the sun I’m drooping like a weeping willow tree I’m hanging helplessly…my sorrow hatches Abiding…subsiding… Like leaves plunging every hour, My life is wandering off of God’s path (Do I still look precious in God’s sight?)… And I can’t help but cower I’m trembling like a worn-out cigarette My doom is caving in…and I crumble… I’m starving for Your comfort… I’m upset My fate is close at hand…yet I still crumble Into ash.