God's here

Days go by and we hate to be alive.
Everyday we pull through feels like a crime.
We let go of our faith,
We fill our minds with meaningless space.
God is pulled out of our life,
And we question His presence in our strife.
He loves us no matter what we may do.
He’s holding out his hand for you.
Grab hold and hang on tight,
In order to stay alive we must fight.
If God was here, what would he say?
Would he tell us everything will be okay?
If God was here we wouldn’t cry alone.
He’d always be with us no need to dial numbers on a phone.
To many times we forget He’s already here.
We get caught up in things of the world and fear.
God is always standing by,
And He’ll hold you when you cry.
God is waiting for you,
Just ask Him to show you what to do.
Just call on him and He’ll be there.
Tell God because he cares.