Precarious Balance

Lord, these are precarious times

All that was right is wrong.
I want to keep my balance, Lord,
But I’m not always strong.
 
I find that I want to fight back,
Though Love is what You ask.
I’m just not sure I love enough
To do that which You ask.
 
The balance is so difficult
And I’m so near the edge,
I don’t know if I should hold on
Or climb back off the ledge.
 
I don’t like what is happening,
Or what I have to do.
I only know the single hope
To make things right is You.