You'Re a Gift, Not a Curse

Wherever I roam, God is always there, watching over me with loving eyes Whenever I arrive home, He is abiding by my side, waiting for me to pray to Him… He wants to hear my prayers…my cries I’ll listen to His truth, not the abominable lies I’m not alone Staring into pure darkness, I find myself tainted with affliction I see my flaws…this weakness Was killing me lately, but at least it didn’t turn out to be an addiction Fantasy dwells only in our minds, embracing fiction I dance with a partner in my mind – that’s explains everything But, God – You are all that I need You’re the only one that leads me to a peaceful terrain God – please forgive me for my greed You’re the only one that understands…when I feel like I’m caught up in the wind and rain Caught up in an inescapable, seething storm Don’t leave me behind, Oh Lord Please be my shield and my awesome sword To fight off the adversaries of the wicked past This nightmare of a reality won’t last… At last, God saves me from filthy, unsatisfied sin Let the journey of life begin And put to death the life, leading to death I’ll take my last breath Before we go up and down I’m so speechless and mind-blown He doesn’t want me to frown for long Tragedy and sadness will end eventually like a song As long as you get a grip on His rope, you’ll truly belong Truly belong in the arms of peace-abiding angels In the arms of peace-abiding angels, Surrounding you from all angles He’ll untangle your tangles with miracles that I can afford He’s the key to everlasting concord – He deserves the bestest award! Taste the fruit of His Holy Spirit You won’t regret it…you won’t pay for it Don’t eat of the fruit of good and evil said He Why didn’t Adam and Eve listen? They didn’t want to obey? Did they lack faith and was full of voracity? They should’ve known that He’s a gift, not a curse His words are like the most eloquent poem that has perfect rhythm in every verse Let’s rehearse and sing songs of praise to Him Let not your hearts be troubled or grim! His light will never dim…He fills our cups to the brim My joy overflows when I hear of His miracles When I feel His elegant presence He will help us through our overwhelming obstacles He’s a gift, not a fool who’s dense Or lacks sense…He wants us to seek repentance He cursed them and allowed many hardships to unfold in the world today I’m locked up in my solitude-scented dorm I’ll knock on His door And see what is in store