I am all alone,
This place is not home,
No one gives me love,
It comes only from above.
Everything is cold,
Time is as precious as gold,
I must now always wear the mask,
‘One thing to go right!’ I ask.
Why has everyone turned
On me, no one at all concerned
For me, not a single drop of care,
My eyes let loose tears that wet my hair.
All I have is him alone,
He never left me on my own.
He was slain for me in love,
He covers me with His wings, like a dove.
Cross Country Gal 