All Alone Again

Here I am dear God all alone again this weekend
Sometimes I feel like I'm going off the deep end
It sounds crazy but I look forward to Monday
Then I can go back to work and not think about today

I try not to think about my lonely dark place
I just want to stop and pray and seek Your face
It seems that when things are at their worst
You come to my mind and help me first

I hope You don't mind I just want to cry
God You're so good to me I don't know why
I'm weeping while thanking You for being here
My faith in You grows in the face of lonely fear

        Here I am dear God all alone this weekend with You
        Deep down inside me I know there's nothing else I'd rather do

--bro. tim pickl      Friday, November 30th, 2001 A.D.    8:45 PM

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