When I resisted the drink I craved the grave
When I resisted suicide I craved the drink
I craved to be numb, I knew I was going to die
I had to stop, I begged and bartered with God
Take everything, all that I am and all that I’ve got
Please just don’t ever let me drink again
Please don’t ever let me leave my sons like “that”
The phenomenon of God’s Grace saved me
And now I crave only peace and serenity
Until God takes me to my Heavenly home
I not only choose to live, I crave it desperately
I do not know how, and I do not know why
I am so blessed, grateful and humbled
What a miracle it is, just to be alive