Monday, July 5, 2021


How did I get here,
Where am I going?
Why do I have this fear,
Of living but never knowing?

Can I get back up,
Can I make it on my own?
Am I able to drink this cup,
Am I destined to live life all alone?

Can I make it back,
Can I come in from the cold?
Do my sails need a little slack,
Should I be more bold?

What shall I do,
What shall I say?
What is waiting for me,
What should I pray?

Oh God, come and save me;
Oh Holy Mary, come to my aid,
Oh Angels, make this life less scary;
Oh Jesus Christ, let my heart not be afraid.

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