The sun cannot cease to shine
The day cannot cease to turn into night
The moment cannot cease to be mine
The sky cannot cease to expand
The sun cannot cease to shine The day cannot cease to turn into night The moment cannot cease to be mine
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If my mind can be cleared, I soothe it. But it can’t Without peace So I fight And I lose it If my thoughts can be articulated, I write it. But they can't Without strength So I fear And I hide it If my heart can be freed, I uncage it But it can’t Without grace So I ask And engage it If my soul can find rest, I accept it. But it can’t Without Him So I pray And direct it My soul, my soul, my soul
Oh, Lord It's tortured, it's dying It needs so much more My soul, my soul, my soul Oh, Lord It's captured, it's pleading Release it before It's too late My soul, my soul, my soul Oh, Lord Is broken, yet stronger Still I don't know what for My soul, my soul, my soul Oh, Lord Will follow your lead Like a wave to the shore Be my tide My soul, my soul, my soul Oh, Lord Your freedom is It's own reward My soul, my soul, my soul Oh, Lord Will cherish this gift Of yourself evermore I am free |
AuthorI simply enjoy the act of writing. How much greater would life be Keeping it on record.
March 2016
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