A prayer.
I search to be taught
I seek to be brought
To my knees I cry
With my hands lifted high
I try, oh I try
I strive, oh I strive
When it comes to my faith
There is only one way
My emotions collide
I hide behind my pride
I just need to let go
I don’t always have to know
God be with me
Satan flee from me
Feet on the ground
Spirit, safe and sound
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