Jesus...my Lord

Walking down the street today
I felt the urge to begin to pray
At that moment I felt so alone
I was wrong...Oh, I was wrong

I was having one of those days

My mind drifting in many ways
God hears the soul that prays
So I knew...I was one with You

You listened to me the dreamer

A weakened battered believer
Listened to me worn and torn

I love you my Jesus...my Lord

When I call out your holy name
When I need a friend to confide
When abandoned by everyone
Faithful and True is by my side

Walking down the street today

Drifter...dreamer...torn believer

My prayer was the lifeline chord

I Love you my Jesus...my Lord