Lord, I'm filled with anxiety
I'm finding it difficult to breathe.
My vision is getting blurry,
It's becoming difficult to see.
I'm stranded in the winter wind
With no coat, no hat, or gloves.
Lord, I need the life-giving warmth
I've found only in your love.
But the enemy has me trapped,
He blocks my cry for your protection.
I cannot feel your presence, Lord,
Nor can I get your attention.
At times like this, I wonder
Is it you, or is it me?
Are you really absent,
Or am I just too blind to see?
Either way, it's...