I read a line that says "Don't let me go"
It was odd,
Stories of novelty worth reading
Taught us the opposite
The greater good is to let go
People call me odd,
I've seen it in their eyes,
And perhaps, I am not worth reading,
Or a selfish being
I find myself praying "don't let me go, darling"
I know and I'm sure
There are only three things why I don't succumb
to the darkness lingering when I'm at my low
Your prayers;
His sweet voice caressing my soul;
And the Almighty who kept saving me
How can death snatch me from this life?
If you pray for me without ceasing
You utter secret prayers and the Heaven listens
How can I stay so downcast?
If he's always ready to lift me up,
always putting myself first, ensuring I stay merry
And above all, how can I choose to end my story
If I have experienced His glorious saving
He kept saving, I can't have that kind of audacity
Please know and be sure
That I am beyond thankful
Let my life be the proof how I am grateful
