Текст: Johnny Cash. American V: A Hundred Highways. Help Me.

Oh, Lord, help me walk, another mile, just one more mile
I'm tired of walkin' all alone
And Lord, help me smile, another smile, just one more smile
Don't think I can do things on my own

I never thought I needed help before
I thought that I could get by, by myself
But now I know, I just can't take it any more
And with a humble heart on bended knee
I'm beggin' You, please for help

Oh, come down from Your golden throne to me, to lowly me
I need to feel the touch of Your tender hand
Release these chains of darkness, let me see, Lord, let me see
Just where I fit into Your master plan

I never thought I needed help before
I thought that I could get by, by myself
Now I know, I just can't take it any more
And with a humble heart on bended knee
I'm beggin' You, please for help
With a humble heart on bended knee
I'm beggin' You, please for help