Oh Lord, Is It Coming From You

I sat there waiting, for a change in our relationship Asking, the Almighty to give you a hand Opening your mind and releasing your heart Letting your body, come to me and wipe my thorns Giving me a chance to breathe from the rain Falling down my face, may I no longer speak My soul is reaching the sky, hoping its coming from you For so many times, you have repeated the verse Over and over again, pounding my eardrums, into hell Now you come with these words of roses, trying to reach Reach for, what is no longer there, nor near The only feeling I carry, is this fear of letting you back Back in my mind, body and soul, as my fire flares Asking, the Almighty to give you a hand I scream, oh Lord, is it coming from you Because, then its gotta be true, if its coming from you These verses of roses, touching my heart, opening doors Is everything he saying true, tell me, oh Lord What do I do I'm listening to his words, trying to forgive Forgive this roaring pain, he put upon love The many tears, I've cried, do to his sin Now he speaks, trying to fix all the damage roots For these verses have me so , so confuse As, I wanna pick rose, by rose placing them back Back in our bush, and regrow our roots But, I don't know if it's coming from you Or, is it coming from the man upstairs What do I do Asking the, Almighty to give you a hand Opening your mind, releasing your heart Unto me oh Lord, are his words, coming from you Do they come from Heaven or Hell I need to know, if what he sings is true If it's coming from you It's gotta be true So, what do I do I'm so confuse