Overwhelmed

Where is hope when my feet are heavy and I feel paralyzed by despair?

Where is the light when I feel surrounded by an abyss of sorrow?

Where is fellowship when I feel alone in a crowd?

Where is melody when all I hear is the noise?

Where is the warmth of the sun when the rain will not stop pouring down?

How many times will my heart be disappointed?

I want to believe without fail

I want to live in the warmth of the Sun

I want a symphony to emanate from my own heart

I want to be satisfied with my own company

Tip the balance

Change the direction of the wind

Amend what is written in the stars

I dare not ask for what is fair because what do I know of such things

I have both taken and been taken

Rain down mercy and lead me out of this place.