The Time we take ...
The Time we fake ...
Oh trying to what is right.
Does boredom win in the end?
Does what you intend to do good, turn into sin?
Do you ever get so tired of it, that you want to toss it into the trash bin?
Have you ever wanted to blame God for not providing that glorious way out?
Are you one that tells everyone that they must turn it all over to God?
Sigh,
Things are not always what they seem ...
Sometimes God allows you to struggle ...
Sigh,
I sit here alone,
Left to wonder what it all means ...
Throw a scripture verse or two,
Bring something to mind,
Perhaps it will make me feel fine.
Ha!
I can just drop another crazy line.
But I ain't blind.
I know the possibility of the flames oh so well!
But does that keep so I wouldn't fall?
Falling is part of Gravity, Yeah it's part of the Law.
- G2G, Sunday June 13th, 2010
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