In my weakest point I shall have
When all is left but faith and love
When troubles come to lend an angel
Lord give me strength like Daniel.
When problems stain my very soul
When sin conquers me whole
When faith is drowned by emptiness
Lord lead me again to righteousness.
When fervor and anger devours me
When shadow flails to amuse thee
When seas are full with mocks of stones
Lord grant me courage to my very bones.
When I fail to see the light ahead
When I stop praying beside my bed
When I lose my sight to your plan
Lord forgive me whenever I ran.
When darkness is all I see
When I’m blinded by all in me
When troubles come to lend an angel
Lord grant me strength like Daniel.
Poetry and Art Is Life 