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God Is Here

We pass by people every day Just brush shoulders what do we say? Excuse me, pardon me, in fact that's good But how many of you out there are feeling misunderstood? You're hurting, you're sinking deep in your life you thought your success would alleviate strife. But now on top and oh so alone the dreaded call, you pick up the phone Hello? Who are you? Why did you call The voice says"It's me why did you fall?" What do you mean? I played all my cards And look at you just look at you you didn't get very far. I love you I've tapped you on the shoulder many times before but all this love for you you have ignored. I have a plan for you I wish you to be loved and not to fall I helped you grow and be what you want but my teachings went unheard and unfollowed and you fell into a swamp I tried to warn you I wrote you my bible I'm never through tapping you. He hung up the phone and cried all night this greed, this drive, I didn't fight I walked on people and closed their doors Forgive me Lord. And then the best feeling filled him and he knew God had answered the candles lit up in his house and he was no longer Satan's mouse. But ready to follow the love of one who forgives a whole life of walking away of taking control He accepted jesus that fine day and with a smile and skip , went on his way.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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