" I cry out to the Lord,
he hears my every plea.
My heart aches,
my soul is weary.
I will rest in thy loving arms.
I whisper thy name upon my lips,
and breath thy prayer in my sleep.
Every hour I seek thee,
yea, I seek thee with my whole heart.
Yet my mind often wonders,
My heart not content.
Many a time have i doubted your will,
and instead followed my own.
I sin, I break, I follow my own desire.
Yet you are always there,
yea, you are always there.
You forgive my sin,
you pick up my broken pieces,
you set my path strait.
I will praise you, with an up most song.
teach me, to praise you always."
