Just when I thought it was over, body afflicted, spirit broken unable to take anymore. Looking up but I can't clearly see what's directly in front of me. Pushed and pulled all at the same time. Overwhelmed in self-pity, Lord why me? What have I done to reap this place, filled with anguish and empty space. What can I do? Where can I go to hurt no more? To my knees, my face hit the floor that's where I find an open door. He loved me when I could not love myself. Took my hand and held it tight, "I love you, for you I gave my life". Feeling a love that my heart can barely take, a love that filled every empty space. A love with no limits that surpasses all pain. Now I know I have purpose and He has a plan. When I forget, I just look over and see His extending hand.