OF ALL THE THINGS INSIDE MY HEAD,
I'VE WALKED WHERE ANGELS FEAR TO TREAD,
MY BODY'S WEAK, MY STRENGTH IS GONE,
FROM ALWAYS TRYING TO BE STRONG, SO WHEN I LAY ME DOWN TO SLEEP,
FIGHTING BACK THE URGE TO WEEP,
I KNOW MY STRUGGLES WON'T BE LONG,
FOR I AM WEAK, BUT GOD IS STRONG. C.S.