My Coming Out Party

I've been sneaking around doing a lot of dirt I have been bless that I'm not dead or badly hurt Smoking cocaine was my favorite pastime I was a dead man walking, but in mind I was alive Sometimes days would go by, not remembering what day of the week it was Smelling bad, drinking and getting high A little water there, a little there, losing weight and not combing my hair I was determine to stick with drugs, because I might miss something The Lord said "it's time for me to put it down and come get your wings" So like the prodical son, He has prepared for me a feast He has gotten rid of the old and made me anew A table so I can eat No more of me saying "beam me ip scotty" I'm a new creature in Christ at My Coming Out Party