We thank you, Lord, for low self-esteem,
When we get there we find you it seems.
The more hurt we get, the lower we go.
The wear and the burden we soon have to throw.
The lord is the one that takes away the doubt
And He always hears each time we shout.

He said, 'I am Your Father and you are my son,
And all that I ask, let My work be done.'
He is a giver, He gives all the time.
He is a friend of yours if you want to unwind.
Go to the Father, then to the Son,
To the Holy Spirit for they are all one.

Let us unite, love it is true,
And be one, just like you,
As the Lord said we should do.

Tom