blinded

I am in here alone and tired
The strengths I lost I’m trying to find
I am in here too senseless and blind
Oh how can this world be just so unkind?

I am in here all wearied and weeping
For my pains don’t heal for continuous bleeding
I am in here filled with much longing
Where to find the answer to this doubt I’m keeping

I am in here crying in solitude
To set free this misery is to do, I should
I am in here so gone and confused
Asking the question, “Where is my Lord?”