standing broken naked trapped alone forsaken   i can't even comprehend the message i have sent   and i have wandered straying   amused by all wise sayings   cut the rope, i'm swaying   where have the days of glory gone      you give me something give me something for nothing   you give me something give me something for free      here lies that barren wasteland   you look at me i'm stupid   wretched worm that i am   so, so undeserving   and now my posture is hunched in disarray   throw me in the dungheap oh and yet you still love me      Ichabod, are you wrestling like Jacob with God   the glory has left you, your standing at odds   see the eyes of I AM upon you   hear the flesh tear, it should be upon you      the moon is now out shining   bring light to the night   walking on disabled wooden crutch for my life   where was your glory when i cried last night   when i awoke your thunder spoke   i stood in wondered fright