My life is a bundle of knitting wool,
Threads hurling and turning around.
A mass of pain and confusion
On the edge of a deep profound.
If only I could be happy
And start to unravel it all;
Feel I am a worthwhile person
Instead of feeling a fool.
I have seen your cry of anguish
Your genuine search for love.
I know Jesus will help you.
The life-giving eternal Dove.
You only need to call to Him
With your bundle just as it is.
He’ll clear the knots and the tangles
And show you how to live.