Let go

 

 

 

 

Sometimes, I hate myself,

feel like I'm made of mistakes.

Sometimes, I hate the world,

life's not a fair play.

But then I remind myself,

it's not the world that I trust,

but a power higher above,

and even if I'll never understand,

God's plan is at hand.

And God made me this way

and knows me inside out.

All the flaws are counted,

cowardness loved.

All his powers in my service

to use my stregths for the best.

It's trust I want to learn,

trusting in God,

in turn trusting myself,

because I was made by his love.