Something New

In the morning You are there, like a breath of sweet springtime air, renewing my mind, refreshing my soul, providing comfort and hope; bring me home to You.

some days the confusion

runs so deep,

I no longer know which end is up,

or which end is down,

what is true and what is false,

who I am, and who I am not,

inside I am like a sad, pathetic,

little child,

wandering lost and alone,

afraid of everyone and

everything,

trying to find my way,

searching for the road home;

and I only know,

if I can just hold on to You,

everything will be alright;

the day begins anew,

bright and fresh,

the darkness fades,

as the morning light

rises on the horizon,

the hope grows within,

and if I can just hold on to You,

everything will be alright;

today is the beginning

of something new;

this body grows weary,

weak and frail,

failing minute by minute,

but I am not afraid,

as I become less,

You become more,

standing by my side,

providing strength,

bringing comfort,

and if I can just hold on to You,

everything will be alright;

today is the beginning

of something new.

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