All Alone

I can see the joyful world,

It’s not that far away,
And yet I feel so all alone
At the end of this day.
 
I spend each day surrounded by
The chaos of this world,
And I have withstood all the pain
That every day has hurled.
 
Yet, in the end, I’m all alone
With just the tears I cry
As I watch all those I have loved,
One by one, say good-bye.

Psalm 31:9
Be merciful to me, Lord, for I am in distress; my eyes grow weak with sorrow, my soul and body with grief.