My Will

I wake up smile, and thank God for another day Give him my will, it is he who I obay. I hit my knees, pray and look at the next 24 hours Again, hand it over to God, the one with the powers. If I dont read my passages every morning I will start my day over, due to his forewarning. He is by my side day and night through sadness, pain, and addiction I will always fight. Knowing I am where I am supossed to be The day I put down the drink/drug was the day He set me free I know he has always wanted best for my life, But I was always turned away in a state of strife.