My Silent Prayer


past my breaking point
begging on my knees
for the power of strength
to come and fill me

life me up high
higher than the birds
draw out all my weakness
take away this curse

the curse of the wicked
that fills us every day
breaks us down
and beats us
causing all our pain

so here I am waiting
for Your mercy and grace
Lord fill me with Your strength
Lord I beg this every day

come rescue me, help me
for I can not do it alone
sit by me and guide me
till I can walk on my own

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