The nights are long
The mornings gray and dull

I cling to you, Lord.
You are my strength and comfort.

The pain comes,
The tears rain down.

But You are steady and constant.
You are my Anchor.

The questions demand answers
The confusion tries to win.

Lend me Your strength, Father.
I am dumb without You.

This world tosses me around.
I become bruised and battered.

Buy You never leave my side.
Healing my bruises and hurts.

Thank you, Daddy
For rescuing me from this world of hurt.