SO OUT OF PLACE

Have I ever fit in, can I ever fit in?

I ponder and I wonder!

It’s been tough and it’s been rough!

The road which I tread has been red

High moments hard to come by

Low moments quick to stop by.

Is there any hope, Can I really cope?

I question and I mention!

My voice is coarse and my voice is hoarse!

I need to take heed, in the life which I lead.

As I Quiver and as I Shiver….

Oh Lord of Mercy send down your Mercy.

I struggle to find my place, in this life’s race.

I am so out of place….

My hands cannot even place.

Even if I may, what more can I say!

I can’t seem to leave, yet I’ve got nothing to Cleave.

Send down your rain, free me of this pain.

A curse cannot stand without a cause!

A causeless curse, has no sustained course.

It therefore stands sure, that I shall see a cure.

Heal me oh Lord and I shall be healed!

Save me oh Lord and I shall be saved!

Singing your praise shall give me a raise!