Low

Low energy

Low mood

Low inside

Tis no good

For no reason

At all

Just the misery 

Of bipolars call

I offer it up 

For those in pain

For all the lost 

And all those insane 

I unite it to

Christ's body

In unity to see

The whole world free

What do we expect

Upon this earth

Heaven or hell

To be given birth

This life is but 

A fleeting thought

Be still dear child

You are blood bought

I offer my wounds

For every aborted child

And every precious one

That's been defiled 

I offer all 

That I am

To Jesus Christ

The silent Lamb