Lord we are about to lose our minds,
But we are still turning to you for the answer to find

You say you will not give us more then we can handle,
But we are about to go into a melt down, like a candle.

I truly don't think there is much more we can stand,
So please send down some Grace from those heavenly hands.

Lord we once had been truly blessed in your Grace,
Then into drugs we came face to face.

We lost everything but our home and that's OK,
For we turned to you and the wisdom in all you say.

We have with your help fought back,
And are fighting desperately to stay on track.

We have looked for jobs with none to be found,
And struggled for months now to get on solid ground.

We felt you have sent us about ten good buisness idea's, You have placed before us,
But do not have the things to move forward full thrust.

You have given us these idea's, but yet the doors have not opened,
So we keep working the best we can, pushing forward and hoping.

Lord we truly need to see Your Loving Grace,
For we are about to lose our lights, and our place.