When I’m not feeling well,
And tired, I can get so down,
Down with others,
Down with myself,
Down with everything,
My spirit withers within me.
I become like a flower in a dry land,
Desperate for rain,
Just wishing to feel better,
So I can enjoy my life again.
Lord, make haste to help me,
Send the showers of your love upon me,
So that like flowers refreshed in rain,
I can lift up my drooping head,
And rejoice in you instead.
Amen
Source: columban org
