Hold me, please – And don’t let go
I’ve had a hard time, Or don’t you know.
I’ve needed a hand, To be held out to me
I sometimes think that I cannot see.
I cannot see what is in front of me
I cannot tell – if you are From Heaven,
or you are from Hell
If you are bad, then stay away
I risk too much – Living life that way.
I cannot tell what is wrong from right
I am tired of what seems an endless fight.
I thought I was broken, but now a friend
Has suggested, just bent; It’s not the end.
I do have choices, you see –
But I am afraid that I cannot dream…
Dream of release – Of the hard time
That I’m having. I pray it will be mine.
Hold me, please and don’t let go
I’ve had a hard time, Or don’t you know