Was that my life,
Where I stood alone,
Noone to stand by my back,
In this foolish mind I lack..
In this real world I became low,
In my life water running with flow,
Hails storms passed through,
But couldn't stand up to handle..
Now left my hands in God's grace,
Where could explain my grieve,
In his warmth my happy place,
Finally turned me up with
smiling face..
-