Cycle Of Self

Time and time again, I have tasted defeat.
The works of my hands disgrace Your name.
But yet I still depend on your feeble mind.
Overhead a dark cloud covers the sky.
Breeding this pain that will consume my life.
Pushing onward without You.
Stagnant cycle repeats.
Choke the air, kill the man.

Each step I take in Your name gives birth to a new life.
Every step alone brings pain tenfold.
Forgive me.
In Your perfect love, I am made complete.
Pour out Your mercy.