I was standing around
with this big heavy sack,

When I tried to go forward
it kept pulling me back

I cried and I pleaded
then I fell to my knees

GOD HELP ME,
Take this from me PLEASE!

"My dear child, I've been trying
But you haven't let it go,

It's really up to you,
to release that which brings you low,

My Son has paid the price
I gave you all that you need

Now it's your choice, to let go
and give your burdens to me"