Alone Again (Naturally)

To think that only yesterday I was cheerful, bright and gay Looking forward to who wouldn't do The role I was about to play But as if to knock me down, reality came around And without so much, as a mere touch Cut me into little pieces Leaving me to doubt Talk about God and His mercy Who if He really does exist Why does He desert me? In my hour of need I truly am indeed Alone again, naturally Seems to me that there are more hearts Broken in the world that can't be mended Left unattended What do we do, what do we do?