Father Help Me

Author Dana Redricks
March 30, 2021

Father help me, I feel like I'm free falling. Spinning out of control the rain is falling, and tears dropping. Feeling so much pain. It's only You who's keeping me from going insane. Drip, drip, dropping I feel like I'm drowning in my sorrows, but I know it won't help, because the problem will just be there to face me tomorrow. Lord I'm calling on You, I'm trusting You to get me through. I don't have to pretend with You. I know You see my pain. Come break these chains weighing me down. In You is where my true hope is found. Pound for pound I know You won't let nothing bring me down.
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