One Way

Photo by Casila - Street in Paris

How do I still exist?
Only through his grace,
When I was lost,
He gave me one way,
I didn’t know what was ahead,
My soul…hoping for one more chance.
Overwhelmed with fear, I was.
No choice but to have faith,
He has never failed me,
Saw me at my worst, and stayed.
Friend, Friendship, the keeper of my secrets,
The keeper of my soul,
The keeper of my every existence.
He gave me one way through this life,
All that I had to do was kneel
Ask for guidance
Dear God,
I’m asking now.