Take My Hand

Sometimes I am frightened, looking in the mirror
There stands a man I don't understand
So complicated always so frustrated
So far away from this fairyland,

Not dressed in colors, always wearing black
Always in a hurry, never slowing down
So wild and careless
always with awareness
So far away from this fairyland

Take my hand and lead me
To the land of real believers
Give my soul a place
To lend a helping hand
Drive me to the fairness
Then you'll make me breathless
untie my bonded hands
Help me understand

I see your bright eyes
So honest and so lucky
Come hold me tight
Help me find your way
I´m so confused
Stares into my black wall
I need your strong hands
I never will betray

Take my hand and lead me

I write this letter as my best edition
To see if The Lord will read my anxious words
I sing my song
And gives it as a prayer
and search for peace
among the seeking herds