Why we fall...

You lift my chin
and wipe my tears away
hold me close and whisper in my ear
Baby?...why do we fall?

I know the answer but
I don't want to say
it's hard to do and
my pride is in the way

To learn to let God
pick us back up again

I say it out but
my heart still burns
with this fire of doubt
mixed with all of my concerns.

I look up from the ground,
my tears drying on my cheeks.
you just hold my hand and you don't speak.

finally when I'm done you
life my chin.
You smile at me as you ask once again

Baby...why do we fall?

My heart still hurts
but I am willing to listen now
quite unsure where this answer will brng me
but with confdence I look you in the eyes 
o say the words as
the last of my tears dry.

"To Learn to let God pick me back up again..."