"My God, my God,

Why hast thou forsaken me?"

The world is crumbling down

Around your ears, and it

Seems He is not there.

And as you doubt His prescence,

Sometimes you doubt His existence.

I can tell you now,

And save you pain,

God does not forsake His own,

And even though you can't see Him,

He is there, watching over us all.

He isn't "the big man upstairs,"

And He's not waiting

For you to mess up

So He can punish you

from above...

Because He's a God of love

And He wanted you to love Him,

He gave you a free will

Even knowing that you

Would forsake Him.

And yet with open arms He stands,

Waiting for you to

Return to the one

Who gave His all

For you.