Cycle Of Self

The works of my hands disgrace Your name
But yet I still depend on your feeble mind
Overhead a dark cloud covers the sky
Breeding this pain that will consume my life
Pushing onward without You
Stagnant cycle repeats
Choke the air, kill the man
Each step I take in Your name gives birth to a new life
Every step alone brings pain tenfold
Forgive me
In Your perfect love, I am made complete
Pour out Your mercy