A Simple Plea

In the midst of all the drama
Endless chaos, searing trauma
Like a forehead kiss from momma
Spirit, whisper love and care

Through the unrelenting pain
Nearly crushed by all the strain
Haunting thoughts would drive insane
If her Father wasn't there

Yet You've felt what she is feeling
When Your hands were pierced for healing
Jesus, open-armed and kneeling
To receive her now through prayer

God above who sees her plight
Hold her weary soul tonight
Grant her peace to rest in spite
Of all the troubles of today

Lord of all, Your face we seek
We call Your name when hope is bleak
For You are strong when we are weak
So may Your love cast fear away

Master, Savior, Shepherd, King
A song of thanks we humbly bring
To You, Creator of everything
Oh Author of love, to You we pray