On Bended Knee Poem by Frank Pulver

Lord, why are there so many opportunities that you have given to us
And all we want to do is complain and fuss

There have so many times that you gave us hints and all we let them passed us by
Because we were to scared to ask you why

we are asking you now Lord, "what is it that you want us to do? '
So that we can be there someday with you

Thank you for always being there, especially when we felt alone and lost
We are glad that you are here and is why we come to you on bended knee at this cross