I am not too proud to fall down
on my knees to pray and worship.
I don’t feel right anymore if I don’t.
Even the strongest kneel down
when they need a refill of strength.
I used to be a proud case.
Praying was one of the hardest things for me to do.
It felt more of a chore than anything.
Back then, I had lost
my faith and blamed God for my downfall.
But now, at this crucial time.
I have repented and asked God back into my life.
For me, it’s now or never.
I’ve accepted the challenge.
Let His will be done in my life.
Though I may not be prepared.
My life is being rearranged for my good.
I’m honored to serve a wonderful and loving God.
And I will die fighting, making sure my life is right with God.