When I think about those cold dark days
Tears use to run down like sharp razor blades
Shaking form the pain that was in my head
I always wanted to crawl back into my bed
No one thought I was trying,
Truth was, deep inside I was dying
I always said I will never fall apart
Without God I really failed right from the start
I was scared, so unprepared
I was falling apart, life was breaking my heart
God saw my needs, my deepest desire
To call on Him was all He require
The power came when I was on my knees
He showed me His mercy and all His good deeds
Until than life was build on a foundation of sand
But He promised to guide me, if I take a stand
So, I met my creator on a day so great
I remember twenty seven October, two thousand and eight
Always told myself you have to be stronger
But on that day I just could not go on alone any longer
He reached way down and took my by the hand
To love one another is His greatest command
In His hands He was holding the key
It was the blood of Jesus that set me free
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