Struggling to make, the most of each day;
Hoping that God, will show me the way;
Knowing what's right, and the things that are wrong;
Trying to stay straight, content and strong;
The love I once knew, Years have now passed;
If I'd only known, it just wouldn't last;
Will I ever feel complete, and wanted again?
Or is this the way, my life will remain?
God's will, is all I ask for me now;
He keeps me going, and he shows me how;
To feel complete, when I'm all alone;
This is what God's love, for me, has shown;