Hands lifted high
Knees hit the ground
Lord, hear my cry
Please come around
I am losing hope
I have no strength left
I'm at the end of my rope
I've got no options left
I'm losing my battle
There's no way I can win
Before You myself I humble
Please step in
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So sweet and sublime. A prayer coming out from the heart with humility. Thanks. I quote: I am losing hope / I have no strength left I'm at the end of my rope / I've got no options left.... So please step in