I have given up hope, and I feel numb all over.
and whenever I feel low, you are there to guide me. A trap has been hidden along my pathway.
When I think of you, I feel restless and weak.
Jesus was in great pain and prayed so sincerely that his sweat fell to the ground like drops of blood.
We would have been swept away in a violent flood
I pray to you, Lord! Please listen.
I feel hopeless, and I cry out to you from a faraway land. Lead me to the mighty rock high above me.
I am trembling with fear, completely terrified.
I am lonely and troubled. Show that you care and have pity on me.
Why, you would sell an orphan or your own neighbor!
Each night my mind is flooded with questions:
Even if you look, you won't see anyone who cares enough to walk beside me. There is no place to hide, and no one who really cares.