At the end

Lord, I'm at the end of myself
and maybe this is what I need to wake me up
And bring me back
But honestly
It feels like it could be the end

I...
don't know how long...
I can take
this walking alone

I...
don't know...

What's the point
When I'm reduced to tears
And all out of sorts...

Maybe it will get me crying again
Crying out again
Praying again
Desperate enough to really seek
And quit wasting all this time...