Christian Poem: Though We Struggle, God Is There

You may translate the poem into your own language - making sure the translation is 'accurate' though. But if you are using the 'google translator' tool I've placed on my site, you will need to check the accuracy of the translation. Thank you.

Lord, I often wonder what
You ever see in me
I more than often let you down
And am not what I should be

It seems it's in the little things
That I struggle with each day,
I find it hard to focus on you
And know not what to pray

I want to rise above this, Lord,
But fail so many times
The steps of progress that I take,
Seems harder each day to climb

I lack the energy that I need
To do what I know is right,
I start to stumble and lose my way,
I'm just too tired to fight!

Lord, I feel like screaming out
'Are you listening to my cry?
Can you see the state I'm in,
Or have you closed your eyes?'

But then I have to remind myself
That you care more than I know
You see the turmoil that I'm in
And your love, you always show

It is not you who have closed eyes,
But it's I who cannot see
I overlook your steadfast love
And your tender mercies for me

Jesus, I pray you'll come and touch me
With your love once more
And draw me deeply into yourself,
To rejoice as I have before.