Your Way; the Only Way Out

(Wems Henry Temmy Psalm 80) I have avoid many a problem My own way painting lines of poem None solved or boost my morale I just ended up being a chorale But You; oh Lord, when You are here My low self esteem saddened and disappear Arrogance has filled the emptiness Pride has always cause clumsiness Self worth has never been of value Challenges are to me impromptu But You; oh Jehovah, when You show My focus beats its best reality to grow Many certainly don't want to fall Some honorary adhere to its call Attitudinal ego may not be of pride If it turns out to fix right every tide But You; oh God, when You give a hand My doubts couldn't convincingly stand Few wish but couldn't stand right Others whose strength bear the fight Can't conquer the least in their efforts For on it they solely depend in comforts But You; oh Alpha and Omega, when You hint My mind; its influences, cautions imprint Unseen is for compliment so nasty Seen is weak more like a rhinoplasty Everyone is just different in grace To sail through huddles of time cum race But You; oh Trinity, when You shed radiance My heart retreats all pleasing deviance The debt is settled on the cross In the grave, the battle is won -- bye loss Getting the home prepared for every guest Training work and faith to the time of rest Yes You; oh Jesus, when You shall tell My ears the earthly story, let me be off hell. Amen!