Worship to my King

Every day is a new struggle. Every day is a new victory. To You God I sing. To You God I bring myself, my offerings. The world is trying to take my soul. Please hold on to my soul. You are the Only One who matters. I'm waiting, but I'm still impatient. I'm trying, I'm crying, I'm descending, I'm gaining. Time keeps going forward. I can't stop it even if I try There's nothing to be gained if I could control the world. My soul would be in turmoil, a constant battle. YOU ALONE are worthy, YOU ALONE are mighty, Oh GOD.