One little Prayer

Why dont i just seem to understand
that life never goes as i plan
but then the day came when i lost all fate
and when i tried to fix it.. it was just too late

i lost three good friends and almost a boyfriend too
and there was one thing i knew i had to do
so that very night i got on my knees and prayed
that the good lord would give me a miracle before christmas day

the next day came as i said in my head
"god please dont let this happen to me id rather be dead"
but something happened unexpected to me
standing before me were my friends to be

they laughed and they joked and my boyfriend too
that day i knew what i had to do
i got home got on my knees and prayed
"thank you lord for not taking me away
You gave me a reason i need to stay"

ever since that day i knew i could trust in him
he stopped me from painting my wrists with suicides sin

"i thank him enough and everyone too
for loving me the way that they do
i thank him for loving me for the way he does
and for being the friend that no one else was"

and all it took was just one day
that very day that i prayed
he gave me something.. i needed a favor
and all it took was one little prayer