Here I wait,
On the path of darkness I stand,
Waiting to cross all that free land
Oh all of this pain I hate
All these troubles I fear,
Cause me to stay awake all through the night,
Wanting to hide away in darkness, I hate the morning light.
Someone please come and fill me up with cheer.
Every evening I reach out to God,
Praying and asking for help and compassion.
Please come speak to me!
The team I ask for is an angel squad.
Oh my excited thoughts show a great reaction.
Thank you God for taking away my grief.
