I come to you hungry and tired,
you give me food and let me sleep.
I come to you weak,
you give me strength and that’s deep.
You called me a sheep,
and lead me to green pastures.
Only asking that I keep the focus,
between the chapters.
You give me the word and only acts I interpret,
And give me the eyes so I can recognize the serpent. — DMX (lyrics from “Prayer”)