My prayer.

God, his condition is worsen since we were last conversin'

and I'm with him now and he ain't doin' well and this I'm certain.

He say he tryna' trust you, doesn't wanna disgust you

but he was in the mist of sinners and did not discuss you

and just today his anxiety's got the best of him,

he knows Christ but for hours refuse to rest in Him,

he's not the best of men but Lord I know he really loves you

and I can't understand why lately he's not thinkin' of you.

 People trust this dude, you could crush this dude,

 Father he needs more of you I pray you touch this dude,

what can I say to him? I'm determined to pray for him

 Father empty and brake him I pray you'll just have your way with him,

coz there's a change in him and the effects are strong,

I pray you open up his heart before the next song

and when he gets home,

I pray he'll open up the sixty-six book love letter you wrote and soak it up

coz he ain't hearin' You and he ain't feelin' me

and God I know it's killin' You because it's killin' me

and matter of fact there's somethin' else he's concealin' see,

the person that I've been prayin' about is really me...