My Savior, My Christ
Who paid the Ultimate price
Maybe you can help me understand
Why nothing happens the way I planned
I strive according to thee
Thank you for always being there for me
But why does Satan always attack my heart?
Everyday I am ripped apart
"You're ugly, fat and dumb"
He doesn't stop until I am numb
I do my best to not break down and cry
He continues to tell me to not even try
I look up to get help from thee
And there you are, always looking back at me
I know for a fact I can't do this alone
I look back at my trials and I know I didn't overcome them on my own
I know I am going to endure to the end
But I need to make sure my straight and narrow path doesn't bend
I see so many loved ones fall away
Satan tells them they will just die someday
Why would people want that to be the case?
Why would they only want to go to this horrible place?
The only thing that gets me through the toil and strife
Is fantasizing about the next life.
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