The Lost Child's Prayer
Dear Lord,
Take My Brain And Rejuvenate The Electric Wires To Spark Them
And Get Me To The Highest Point You Wish For Me To Aim
Everybody Claims
Im Lost And Even Though I Am Lord They Dont See The Truth
Im Searching For You
They're Not In My Mind Every Second Of The Day
When Im Praying To You
So I Finally See Why They Say The Human Eye Isn't So Keen
They Only See What It Appears To Be
They Can't Go Deep
So I Continue To Talk To You
Confused And Clueless
But Full Of Hope
Knowing That This Is Only The Storm And You Are My Sunshine
Bringing My Rainbow In Due Time
And Even Though I Cry You Slowly But Surely Heal My Heart
So I Laugh
Because Im Not The Only One Clueless
They All Are
They Don't See That Im Secretly Confused
Not Wanting To Hear Anyone But You
And If I Was To Say That They'll Swear Up And Down It Isn't The Truth
You're The Only One Im Able To Turn To
So I Ignore The Outside World
Because They're Even More Clueless Than Me
Slowly Trying To Drag Me Down
Thinking They're Doing Good
Not Knowing We're The Same
Walking Around Cluelessly
Lord I Only Want To Talk To You
Listen To You
And Even Though I'm Confused
I Will And Still Look To You.
Amen
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