God, I Thank Thee
I’m hiding behind the pain,
Using his name in vain,
Breaking divine laws but,
They’re things I never believed in.
Waiting on the truth,
Waiting for the proof,
Papers written by man and,
We’re supposed to believe them?
It doesn’t make any sense,
This concept I cannot grasp,
If it is for the greater purpose,
Then why doesn’t it feel like it’s worth it?
I’m living like I am incomplete,
The furthest one can get from you.
Every day the devil steady creeps,
Hoping one day I don’t pray for you.
Damn he never sleeps,
Damn he only eats,
Devouring the essence of my soul,
Hoping one day with him I may go.
But never,
Never will he take me.
For my savior will always be here,
Watching and protecting me.
God, I thank thee.
Copyright © Jorge Oyola | Year Posted 2018
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