‘The trouble that I see’

Nobody knows the trouble that I see.

Lord, nobody kows but you and me.

Begging you for a break through is my greatest plea.

I’m continually asking you for help on bending knee.

I don’t want to keep leaning; I want to be able to stand strong and tall like a tree.
I’m sure that everyone that has walked a mile or two in my shoes will surely agree.
We all know that this is not the way that life is supposed to be.