The tolling of the bell
Rang calling me from hell...
Everyday I have to
fight myself to find...
Not one but two,
Yet still only one...
So he prayed a simple prayer . .
Dear Jesus...
He walked with are heavy burden on his back.
he walks for those souls who slack...
A part of me can't leave the devil alone
God keeps asking if I desire His home...
I try with all my might
I try to do what's right...
On a extremely fast race car
some how have unlimited gas...
Always being pushed
by my family...
Sometimes the hardest thing to do
Is stop those tears from falling...
Grant me with the eagle's sight,
On the wings of wisdom and flair...
God You know my heart throughout,
You understand what I seek...