Thank You, Lord

This bridge is too narrow, this river's too wide, every day I'm filled with sorrow, I simply can no longer hide.

My parachute's breaking, and the ground is just below, every step I'm taking, is harder than anyone can ever hope to know.

My heart is hollow, and I need something to fill it up. Dreams are few and far between; no longer can I allow, this body to self-destruct; Does anyone know what I mean?

These trials are so hard and trying, and my will is so weak. Each tear I'm crying, makes it impossible to speak. Amidst these endless questions, is there an answer to seek? I'm getting more and more lost, each and every week.

I'm drowning in despair, but there's a voice in the back of my mind. I've searched everywhere, for something so easy to find.

The voice of Jesus Christ, telling me to surrender my life to Him. I should heed His words of advice, before there's nothing left of me.

The choice is determining, what my life will be. I need to use my voice. But in a more positive way. I need to find that great strength within, every single day.

I thank God repeatedly, for my second chances, every time I look in the mirror, I see a better side of me, that the Good Lord graces...with joy, hope and love.

I'm so thankful to receive these gifts, from on High above. The dreams have changed, but then again, so have I, all my sadness has been thrown out, and my spirit's been rearranged, drawn into a much greater human being, and I know exactly why.

Nothing can replace, the strength of God's love. No one can erase the need I have for my Lord up above.