In the midst of my darkest hour you see my tear-stained face      This broken form that no longer feels power with no apparent place   But even when this world has turned her back on me   When it's cold where it once had burned    When my thoughts are frightening    You will never leave me    When I fail at living and loving when I fail you Lord   I want things that I know very well I cannot afford   When I feel like I have no purpose except to live and die   Or all they tell me is that I'm worthless why even try      I cannot be sure of my love for you   But in the midst of my doubt you are true