Deep in a hole filled with weakness and doubt,
you lowered a hand and lifted me out
Exausted and weary, alone and affraid,
my burden you carried, my toll you paid
Days now are happier, the sun much brighter
Thank You Friend, for lifting me higher
'Deep in a hole filled with weakness and doubt,
you lowered a hand and lifted me out'
Brilliant words! Can almost imagine this poem being sung to a guitar playing...
Terri