I Want To Share.
Surrounded by walls of despair, distrust, disappointment, discus haunted by the
insanity, inhumanity and the injustice in all of us,
At night kneeling at bed side praying God help me threw another day only to raise
the next day and do it your way thinking for your sins you wont pay, the night
before what did you pray?
Seeing only the bad, blind to the sad saying how much the world is mad not
realizing what you had, how ironic...in God we trust.
Playing the good one and saying others are bad, do one to others did you for get
that verse? it should be done all along not just on Sunday.
Yet you snub your nose turn, your back, and help only those in your ministry what
if God was one of us? did you just pass him by turn him away,
His seeing, do you think it`s only from above that in the dark behind close doors
are in your mind he can not see, that he is not there,
We walk among angels, sinners and saints, glorified ministers, and others who
ain't, and satin, so why not God ....can you say?
Look listen and learn they are all around us some call it luck others say it`s
temptation Gods doing or satan's hand make the call if you dare.
A holly roller I`m not I`v lied with the sinners and walked with the saints, and at
heaven's gate I can not say,
I know God for gives all, that's a true sinners call, I fill for those who are dying I cry
for those who lose I hate those who don`t care.
Merely a sinner playing the game some one who`s tiered of watching the so
called holy ones doing it there way.
Me, I am am an equal, I am your brother, I don`t look down at you so don`t look
down on me when my words I want to share.
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