Blue Prayer

I struggle to talk to the Lord,
I trouble 'cause its so hard,
Its so hard to see him
Its so hard to touch him, now
with all us broken people 'round.

So hard to tell you, Lord,
with the words of my mouth,
So hard to talk 'bout the king of glory,
when I got a sinful state to shed,
Lord, gimme Jesus over this world any day.