Help Me
How many times throughout our life,
Do we ask the question why?
And almost always get no answer,
Or comfort in reply.
We show times of defiance,
When we curse and blame and yell,
But if the truth was really known,
Those thoughts belong in hell.
When things go just a little wrong,
We seem to ask, "Why me?"
But instead of asking questions,
Ask for the Lord to see.
Instead of showing anger,
And therein hurt all those around,
Bask in the Lord’s reflection,
And the peace that is then found.
It will be a calming moment,
And all around will see,
When you learn to ask of our dear Lord,
"Please help", and not "Why me?"
So help me Lord I ask you,
That is my simple prayer,
So you can help to guide me,
And the “Why” is no longer there.
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6th June 2006
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