To you I have not spoken.
I've avoided you for a while.
I thought I'd stop and say
I need you to help me smile.
To you I have not seen,
yet your word I've heard spoken.
Your up there in all your glory,
while I'm down here broken.
To you I have not asked
for what great strength I need.
I find it easier to frown than smile,
so now I'm tired and weary.
To you I have not seeken,
know that im trying to see.
Of you I will finally ask,
Will you make a smile for me?