Stumbling and tumbling you went out that tavern door
Not the first time your face hit the floor
Waking empty handed in a pool of sweat
Images of last night fill your mind with regret
Memories of begging God to save your life
as a stranger held you hostage with a knife
Taking your keys, your wallet, your car
No one willing to come get you out so far
Walking home for miles and for hours
Slowly sobering with each step as the moon towers…
over you as you realize this is the last time
That you go running to the booze and the wine
Is this your rock bottom? Is this finally it?
Or will you find another barstool upon to sit?
You begged God, he listened, spared you
Ball is in your court, what ever will you do?
Give Him what’s left and He’ll give you what’s right
The eyes of your heart will be opened, Oh what a sight…
you will behold when you see His will for you
He’ll erase the past, the old and fill it with new!