When I'm sad, I write, when I'm lonely I write. When I need help I write. Writing is my way of praying.
My lord, my savior, may your name be blessed, and may you be with me to the day that I die. May you love me, and I love you, though I stray from the path, when that happens, carry me to the straight and narrow.
My lord, my savor, you are my inspiration, my unending source of light. Everything good I do, loosely orbits around you, and all I do excellent is holding your hand.
My lord, my savior, who died for me, who helped me through. Without you I would be nothing. I would be thrown away, without light, and from goodness I would hide. But you keep me from doing these things. Oh lord, why do I think these things I would never do? Save me from temptation. Let me be with you.
My Lord, my savior, who helps me keep through. Who helps the innocent, and delivers me from temptation. My lord, my savior, who died for me.
Who died for me.