I come before you
Sincere and true
Confessing feeling
Surrendering guilt
Occupied but not fulfilled
Caught up with the world
Not much time to spend
Become the last on my list
I’m sorry, truly am
Weeping at your feet
With sorrow and gladness
Hear my cry, arms open wide.
Questions thrown
Terror in the world
Innocence killed
Death in disasters
Good people suffer
Dishonest man prosper
My faith maybe shaken
Things I cannot comprehend
In silence, wisdom and love
It is answered
Deep core of being believe
You are great. In you we are save.
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