poverty

• Written by Anonymous

Life is hard, and he never said it wasn’t gonna be
I’m holdin’ things back and man its killin’ me
there’s been times that I thought about suicide
but then Jesus asked me why
He compared my problem to the others
there are kids with no mother, father, sisters or no brothers
And I shudder, how could I be so self-centered?
There are homeless people who get stuck in the winter
I’m so haughty and so hateful but I really should be grateful to be alive
I need to read his word instead of following satan’s lies
I need to find that grace inside of me, I wanna see his face cuz he died for me
I'm going 6 feet deep cuz I'm drawing farther from you lord
Bring me back to your grace so my life will be restored
I just wanna spread your word
clear my vision cuz the devil made it blurred
God is calling us to be reconciled with him
we need to find his grace and boast within
not boasting about money, not boasting about rims
but boasting in Jesus who cleared away our sins
because he loves us, no matter what we do
forgiveness is the key, but these people have no clue
I could be telling about Jesus biography but I’m addicted to pornography
its giving the devil lead way and its becoming a hobby
between good and evil I’m stuck in the lobby
I’m acting like a blind man, need somebody to lead me
but I keep telling these lies that the devil is trying to feed me
And it dont please me it dont please my lord
I gotta do whats right or i will taste his sword
I need to stop following these people and start sowing this seed
I need to remember that for me is why you bleed
I need to toughen up
you died on the cross now ill drink from this cup

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