I am searching for some peace of mind
I am going to not be found and I shall be not bound
No no no and I shall not be on the ground
And I am not looking for anything nor something and
I am not and I'm not going to be bound and I shall not be found
Because I'm caught in a miracle
I'm caught in a miracle oh oh
I'm showered and blessings I am confessing prosperity
I'm rain down on and I must be Fonda God for all of my loyalty
Reasonable good health sound mind and body and good strength
I'm caught in a miracle
And I shall not be really cute and of this I am sure
For all that ails me all that fails mean he is my blessedness
And still when I look behind and I see this here world is gone awry
Because I'm calling the miracle
And I shall not be ridiculed
And of this I am sure
Jesus Is My Cure
Jesus Is My Cure
And I'm caught in a miracle
06/09/11
Written by James Edward Lee Sr
From the anthology" In Loving Memory Worship and Song WBS "
Speaking to the spider webs.
I drink to them all night long.
And they capture all that I say,
So if you ever come along,
You can hear where I have gone.
It's a long way back home
It's a long way from where I've been
I get there and see spider webs.
They say I'm without a home.
I'm shuned by the ones I loved,
and stuck with nothing to do
In a place where I don't belong.
It's a long way back home
Where I thought I was from
Spending time with spiderwebs
Is the only thing like home
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