You Help Me
Sometimes i feel like i want to cry
And i dont know why i let this feeling stay
So i start to pray
That they go away so i start to say
Not today lord
Let me see the break of day wash away
The rain that falls upon me my battle is un seen
But rutine that i strongly must fight to win victory
Over come with grief as i search for answers
Not known to me i search for the key to set myself
Free so that i dont have to keep falling down
Keep me strong lord so that i dont have to keep
Falling down with a frown on my face that i try
To race with every wipe of my hand
I stand and land on my
Feet firm as can be cuase you held me
So that i did not fall
I now stand tall
When ever i feel aim falling
You help me stand not fall
Copyright © Mirian Parrilla | Year Posted 2009
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