Oh Lord hear my cry;
I need Jesus in my life;
It seems that life's troubles have become a burden.
I need Christ to climb out of my dungeon;
I need Jesus to straighten out of my life, and to comfort me in times of gladness and in times of strife.
I need God as a guiding light through the fog of my existence, like a safe harbor in the storm that is my life;
Jesus Christ is who I mean, and I need Him in everything.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem