Holy father are you there? I pray you hear
My plea,
See how I've reached the end of the rope, I
Beseech you on my knees.
Far too often have I cried, and had my
Prayer unheard,
Holy father are you there? Grant me with
Your word.
Holy father why so quiet? Do you not feel
My pain?
My heart has run as dry as sand, will you
Not grant me rain?
Many will say you are not real, I tell them
They are blind,
How can they say you don't exist, when I
Feel you in my mind.
Holy father in my heart, never shall I
Pray again,
Too many prayers have left these lips,
None have reached your heaven.
Holy father this is it, my death has
Finally come,
You could have saved me if you wished,
I guess that I was wrong