By: NAA DOODUA DOODU (THE LITTLE OBSERVER)
I feel myself sinking deep,
My fears pursue me, they never sleep.
I long to run, to turn away,
Yet part of me yearns to stay
To face the storm, to stand and fight,
To see if courage can birth the light.
My God, I plead, remove this cup,
But if not, let Your will rise.
Grant me faith, unshaken, strong,
And hope to carry me along.
Let me behold Your guiding hand,
Else I may fall, not understand.
My eyes pour rivers that never dry,
My trembling heart lifts its cry.
I am afraid, Lord, hear my plea
Come, take my hand, and rescue me.