Heavenly father, please take my hand.. Open my eyes, help me to understand.. How a world so big, can be so cold.. It;s tiring at times, it gets so old..  We have soldiers at war, dying so young.. Young boys walking the streets, strapped down with guns.. Young women out there, selling themselves.. Peopel lying, cheating, stealing, trying to find wealth.. What's my purpose here, I don't understand.. I try and spread my wings, they just won't fully expand.. Why am I still feeling, so much pain..I live my life right, do my best to maintain.. My faith in it all, can you show me  a sign.. Something lord, I need you to ease my mind.. Then I hear this voice, no illusion but reality.. Very soft spoken, and it said to me.. My child, I see your hand.. The things that happen aren't all meant to understand.. Yes the world is cold, yet your heart remains warm.. And I know that at times, it seems things seem to swarm..  Around you son, so continue to pray.. You serve a purpose for me, no more can I say.. Your soldiers at war, fight for a cause.. And the ones passing on, i call for them all.. They lie, cheat, and steal, because they live in the dark.. But when the time come, they all will feel the spark.. And my wrath, when i do come back.. YOu walk a righteous path, continue to do that.. Know it or not, I'm your strength when you're weak.. Your protector, your voice when it's hard to speak..  I'm the very air you breathe, continue to have faith.. It will glorious, on that one sweet day..