Trust me, I've been there, I've looked, I've searched and I know now, that there are no answers to be found in the bottom of a bottle or on the edge of a blade! Fighting Hard, Recovering, Rebuilding, REBORN. Moving on from addiction to a new life.
When all was dark There was no end No beginning to dream of All was lost The cries, the cry Seemingly echo to nowhere Still He heard them all To me He came He lifted me From the pit I created Set me down On the rock of my foundation And I found a way The strength, the hope To build again To become something new And I’ll never forget The grace He gave So I’ll write my praise All of my days
Only the deepest of sinners Could dig do far To where no one could hear The tears and the cries No human heard And none would come So deeper I sank Into this pit of mud Still the Lord heard my cries He who caught all my tears To me His face was turned To me His hands reached Lifted me high upon solid rock Free of the pit A freedom to live