-Cry of A Wayward Lamb-

 

I sit here in my desolation

watch my sanity slip away

no direction, concentration

another night turns into day.

 

Am I alone in all of this

not caring if I live or die

as I hold out for one more kiss?

I turn my head up to the sky.

 

And wonder, God what is Your plan

as my whole life just drifts away?

I am but dust within in Your hands

take me, Lord, show me the way.

 

I am so small and weak my Lord

and I know nothing anymore.

Please God, guide me humbly toward

the right path on that distant shore?

 

With Your help I will live again,

through You Lord I can make it right,

without You I'd sit idly then,

watching day turn back to night.

 

I cannot bear this pain I know,

this dark cloak creeping over me!

Please remove it from my soul

and banish it eternally?