LORD

My life unto thee I give

Though everything's going against the wind

My hope lies unto your glorious power

You are my closest succor unto my life

I'll never cut short my hope

Lord, not me forsake 

When things seem hefty to me

When things are unusual to me

When things just rejuvenate as they want

You still stand firm 

Support to me you give

As sinister as I am

Lord, don't give up unto me

Watch me closely with your eye

Uplift and cross me over from the bait of sins

For ye are more than Almighty

I pledge unto ye oh Lord

I'll sing and praise ye name

Honor ye name and worship ye all long

For you are more than a helper to my life

Though they seem to go against the wind

No not alone zero to lean against

All alone bearing the strokes of life

The accursed scars of the bitter sweet life

Beaten hard 

Weathering like a rock exposed to high intensity of sun

Sweating and dripping like a leaking dam

But Lord, I will forget ye not