But because people around me are
swinging
Doesn’t mean I should present my
face to be smashed
Discouragement tempt me every day
and yet I resist
Do I have nothing to show for a
life of hard work?
The world has beaten me to my knees
But I still don’t take any shit
from nobody
Because I have a God who motivates
and helps me to stand up back
O just God, you are too merciful
This is not a contradiction; I
can’t just understand it
I have gone against moral
legislation
But he shows me no iniquity of mine
is above his compassion
I have thrown my innocence to the
gaming board
With less chances of winning it
back
Every once in a while I catch
myself doing this
I’m on it again today, but in a
different fashion
I recycle my thoughts and emotions
It is like somebody hit the pause
button in my life and I stopped growing
But how could it be? I carry my own
remote
Oh! I lost that innocence I had as
a little boy
Because I gambled with it
Sometimes I forget I’m alive and
switch to auto mood (mode)
But when I wake up from that
dormant stage
Beauty awaits and love beckons
It becomes a privilege and
challenge to get back to normal living
Events speed up and I lost track of
the forest
Because I am forced to dodge all
the trees
But the grace of God is just too
superb
I dive off boards without even
checking if there is water in the pool
Because the grace of God will
always provide the water
But notwithstanding, when I’m lost,
I’m lost
It is all about my simple
stubbornness
This is also about the conviction
everyone else know less than I do
Wanting to be right is only a
problem if I can’t accept being wrong
I get lost a lot; I have no natural
sense of direction
But I dedicate this to the
possibility that I may be wrong about something I feel so sure of
I don’t entertain this, but this
certainly does entertain me
The Lord has written the Pater
Noster in my heart
He has made my life so beautiful
When I look back to me, I can’t
help but burst
Burst into what? Tears? Joy? That
is not important
God takes care of everything, even
when I forget to ask
God’s grace has been super abundant
It is just like a river over my
head
A mass of water no one can possibly
walk through
I’m about to burst again
I can’t keep quiet about me
I can’t thank Mary and her Son
enough
I always feel this way when I’m not
able to appreciate God enough
I’m thrilled and terrified, I’m on
my bed but I can’t sleep
So I get up and pick my pen
I feel so much energy, I’m afraid I
may get myself electrocuted
Many times God’s love over me
leaves me no choice
Who am I that My Lord calls me by
name? ZIMIFE
The old life is gone; this is the
dawn of a new one
I live in a universe subjected to
rules
Some of them I know, others I don’t
But I am a free chooser living
among other free choosers
Other free choosers who sometimes
choose the wrong
I have a life that is like a time
bomb
One day it will certainly go off
But as long as I’m beeping, I will
keep thanking God
If I entertain any other fantasy
more than the life God gave me
The gods will be disappointed in me
Beyond my limitations that chaff
and burn
I also experience the call to
transcendence
I’m certainly not worthless in the
eyes of my God
Because he created me for a
purpose; there is no spare me
I am not destined to wind up on the
cutting room floor of history
I won’t throw away the gift and
privilege of my life
By spending my days like they don’t
matter
Well, I’m sorry for all the times I
intended more harm than good
For all the times I used people and
loved things
It is certainly gone days now,
everything is all changed
I didn’t do this alone, in fact I
couldn’t
I’ve repented of them, repaired and
renewed them
Grace made it all possible
This same grace makes me a bit
player in the stage of history
Passionate God I commit to you all
the sorrows of my heart
Mend what is broken, heal what is
wounded and save what is lost
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