A Prayer by James Taylor

Won't you look down upon me, Jesus?
You've got to help me make a stand;
You've just got to see me through another day.
My body's aching and my time is at hand,
And I won't make it any other way.

1 comment:

Matt said...

Bob, I wish I could say I see it gettin' better and the next verse was coming. "Been walking my mind to an easy time my back turned towards the sun...." but I can't. I think this time it's over. Peace be with you brother.