How can you grasp what you cannot see?
How do you continue to always believe...
As i travel through the shadow of death
With the devil on my back, I can feel his cold...
God unrolled the blueprint layed it down,
Grabbed some miry clay from the ground...
In You I found me
From darkness into the light...
We don't think of our greed
or those in desperate need...
God is the sun that arises bringing in the dawn.
He is the morning mist that kisses your cheek...
The You I knew once
promised...
As i find myself surrounded by troubles/
happiness doesn't seems to be more than bubbles...
I needed help...
I wanted hope...
When I was child a bitter man once said I was odd
Because I believed in a man unseen called God...
Created in the image and likeness of the divine
Some words pass through me as if they were mine...
"I have not come to call the righteous but...
What do you suppose would be the key word in this...