Comfort me, Lord, my soul is distraught My mind overwhelmed with all I am not My body succumbing to destruction and rot Iām aching aching aching
My Lord, my Lord, my soul aches to feel your presence Please, allow me some rest Allow me a little happiness If you see fit, Iām longing for peace, and only you truly bring peace of mind, allow my soul to find contentment, bring rest to my tired flesh my Lord I long for the rest only your love can bring, because I feel beat down and worn
My body is battered, flesh beat down and worn My mind day after day dwells only on their scorn My God, My God, I curse the day I was born