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Try to Pray

Knees bent, head bowed, hands clasped
I try to pray
But what do I say
Where do I start
What if I do it wrong
Is there a wrong way to pray?
What if I come across all wrong
Will He doubt me?
Do I talk or just confess
Plead for mercy or just sit
Lost in all of my questions
What if I make Him promises
Then take them back
Surely He'll get mad at me
But will He trust me enough
To forgive me again
Maybe I should
Just read the Bible instead
That is worship
But not a relationship with God
Everyone has to have one
So I need to work on mine
But what if I say something wrong
What if He doesn't believe me?
What if, What if, What if?
That's all I can seem to think
How is this going to help
Me grow in Christ?
Simple actually, it won't...
God loves me
Why didn't I remember that?
I need Him
No doubts about it
So I shouldn't worry
He made me with great care
So why in my time of need
Would he turn His back on me?
He won't
So once again I bow my head
And try to pray
And this time I let it all go
For I believe that prayer
Is the most powerful form of worship
And like I said, He loves me
So no worries
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