Although slightly morbid in tone:I hope this can help lift us higher in our times of despair.
I thank this life;it sent a judge.
So as lifes' hard and grueling trudge.
One day becomes a bit too much;
You'll freely say "You've gone astray.
For it is plain for all to see.
All that is,except for me.
The day I fall down to my knees.
A judge like you is what I need.
So you can say "You're down again"
And when I lift my head to see.
Whos' scorching voice chastises me.
Your grimaced face scours down with ease.
To still these lips with which I plead.
Shout out your words "Your wrong today"
Again I say my thanks to you.
I thank this life;I try to move.
It's better me down here than you.
I'd rather me down here than you.
One day will come.
I hope to rise.
Seen as an equal.
Equal in your eyes.