Through The Clouds

The forest seems so black I cannot find my way
Their are days when life is wonderful and I know that God is here
Panic strikes and everyone beware
Fear of my mistakes, for life I should live perfect
Just when I am on my feet again and God says It's ok
I grab on to self will and go my seperate way
My head hurts, my body aches, my soul continues to cry
Why oh why?
I know just what to do, still I am