LISTEN
The will of God A curious thing Always done Rarely seen. Defies logic Produces grace Begins at birth An eternal pace. Slow with sin I tried my own wisdom A constant foe Of my own admission. The voice of reason This is my life I set the course I choose what’s right. Day by day Hour by hour Molded like clay Chisel and hammer. The struggle for power I press on To pause is to fail To fail is to run. Never a doubt I would pass the test My will is my purpose Who to know best. My life a success I never saw it coming Who could have predicted The pain and suffering. Life is different these days I hear but don’t reason I strain to pretend Each day without vision. Down to my knees I’m weary from battle The struggle is over It’s the final hour. A fleeting glance A different position A moment in time It was my decision. My Lord, my God I am ready to listen.
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