For the days so far in my life
For the life i've lead in the days
For the pen a venom and healing balm
For it seizing sometimes
Only to be refilled

I return it all to You
For the family tree giving me shade
To the people You've sent my way
For my errors to man kind
Cleansed on the cross
And more chances anew given
For my wisdom, a disaster without you
For my fears,weaknessess a hand to strength
And heights unknown

I return it all to Jah
For i am only but a packaged gift of imperfection
Looking upto Your touch for perfection.

Take it Lord, right before i sail across Jordan