So I hit rock bottom yesterday
No way else to go now but up
I do realize things will be okay
It is half-full, the proverbial cup
I'll hold on to my newfound hope
And never let go no matter what
Even when it's a string, or rope
I'll never let that door slam shut
So when there's a lot on my plate
Or when it is so scarce and bare
I won't dare try and mess with fate
Since God's love is always there
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