Hands held at the time of distress
Are to heal quicker often the rest
To know we care can hold the faith
A million hearts to feel it, safe
Two million hands don't seem enough
To hold the hands that need it most.
He makes it so simple
So divine
The only truthful way
A sign
I found myself down
There cryin
They know not this
I was tryin
Not hard, it was apparent
Quickly dyin
Make peace with yourself
I find
To have it with all
An open mind
I can't thank Him enough
That it's mine.
Seldom I fall
and get up okay.
Sometimes I laugh
at the follies of the day.
Never I know
The smartest thing to say.
Often I wonder
why the world is this way.
