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.