Page Forty One
I don't know where my head is, I don't even know where
I'm heading what's the heading on this letter return to
sender another highway to Heaven. Man shouldn't be
alone but I don't wanna be selfish I got brothers & sisters
dying without the Gospel Lord help me to be selfless I'm
feeling so helpless sin haves me feeling captured sin
brings death I'm just a product of disaster my actions
speak louder than words could ever speak just another
sleepless night cold sweats running down my cheek, I feel
so confused but I'm focused I'm sick of overdosing on
sinful addictions repentance is the prescription and I
made a choice to prescribe to the saviour the Holy Lamb
of David, the only one who could save me, change me,
hang me on that cross is in his place my transgressions I
can't erase should I save face, nah, I been saved with
grace that's amazing, love unchanging, no matter what
woman I encounter it's you Lord God that I'm chasing, so
here I am trying to figure out where I go from here, order
my steps O Lord draw me near, this is my cry for help
knowing I can't help myself, I only want to do your will
and make the best out of the cards I been dealt.
Copyright © Corey Ross | Year Posted 2012
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