Heavens Are Calling Me
Silently sitting alone
echoes the unheard noises
roars the unknown voices
secretly whispering to my ears
slowly I'm crowded by fears
the great grandfather told me
Heavens are calling for divine destiny
trying to listen to the calling,
I'm destructed by falling
to opposing voices
leaving me clueless to million choices
Should I bow to earth whispering
or follow the biblical scriptures and dance
to melodies of heavenly rhythms?
iniquities are my daily habit
for wrongs ways are my hobby
On the tick of the clock I've been bad,
for years making them sad
as I rejoiced in their tears
that made me very glad
but the heavens are calling me
A war had begun
the darkness have baring combat
against the Heaven's calling
heard and known by mouthpiece of God.
I cogitate much of iniquities
How we cuddle and get lost in earthly things,
clueless about my fate (hell or Heaven?)
the Heavens are calling me
a lion of Judah roars,
My God full of agility and strength
to save a soul from hell
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