Lord, Dear Lord…the answer is yes
If the question is do I need You to help me through my self-made mess
The answer is yes, Lord…yes
The trials, the tribulations, all these tests
Chaos, confusion, panic attacks, cold sweats
The answer is yes, Lord…yes
I need You; I'm disarrayed, despaired, depressed
Extreme anxiety, worn down, feeling beyond stretched
Lord, Dear Lord, the answer is yes
I surrender…I'm tired…Lord, I say yes
I surrender to you with everything in me, seeking You to the deepest depth
Lord, please just allow me some peace…just a little bit of rest
Your will be done, no longer my own… so, Lord, yes
I need You more than ever…no longer will I protest
My heart and soul aches for You; so, yes, Lord, yes
I am blessed by this heartfelt poem of surrender.
Connie