I am so ashamed to ask to be taken home, so sinful and filthy i am, but God, there is no other hope but You. You said let the children come, and do not stop them, but i did not know how to lead them. And now they are not going the way they should go. Forgive me, forgive them, God for i knew not what i was doing. Forgive the blindness, the arrogance and self-righteousness when we thought we were with You, but instead hurting and grieving You instead. Let me hold on to Your truths again, let Jesus rule this life. Let my singing of Make me a servant be truly to be humble and meek, learning to love and serve others in Your name. Let the cry from the heart be acceptable to You, this is my plea.