When I fall down on my knees to pray,
In the quiet of the night or the bright of day,
I find a refuge for my soul, a sacred space,
Where I seek guidance, solace, and grace.

With hands clasped and a humble heart,
I offer my thanks for every precious part,
Of this life's journey, both its highs and lows,
In moments of gratitude, my spirit glows.

In times of need, I make my plea,
For strength and courage to set me free,
From life's burdens, and in those pleas,
I find the hope to put my heart at ease.

When I fall down on my knees to pray,
I'm connected to a higher power, come what may,
A communion with the divine, a blessed release,
In those sacred moments, my soul finds peace.

I lay down my worries, my hopes, my fears,
In the silence, I shed my heartfelt tears,
In the stillness, a connection deepens and grows,
As I offer my soul in prayer, the love in me flows.

For on my knees, I find a way,
To navigate life's twists and sway,
To find clarity and strength to seize,
When I fall down on my knees.