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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