No Prayer For Me
Angels in humility before man
Put here by His hand
Ever watching, ever crying
Wailing well unto those upon high
Is there a prayer for me?
Stumbling thru darkness,
cutting myself upon stones of life
Knowing it to be all a lie
Unto the Lords they cry O how they cry
But Angels in humility are known by all
for their crimes O God, as am I
No prayer for me, I dwell for naught
And upon deaf ears, do they cry
For in darkness there dwells a pit
Covering the abyss with more lies.
For in His eyes we have all died.
