Make Me Strong

Tears are falling like Victoria fall soul is deafening to comfort's call no man cries out loudest unless he has been beaten beyond compromise by distress. Lips dancing to the rhythm of shame exposed to salty tears , who is to blame no man chooses Salt upon his palate unless his money cannot afford happiness cause its priceless. Trapped in idleness like a little canary finding solace in loneliness for a whole century no man would want to be left in pain of self silence unless freedom is free as the sting of buzzing bees. Gracious God hear my prayer for am weak, feeble and tender come strengthen and make me strong gracious God please hear my prayer.