Questions running wild,
fears and doubts creating storms...
Some say God does not hate
Others say God hates us all...
Dear God, I am calling you today
To say sorry about my sins...
Faultless,
Made not to sin...
Desiring guidance and undeserved mercy
I turn away leaving all my dreams behind...
My mansion in heaven
is safe from nine eleven...
What can I write about grace not written before?
God gave this heavenly gift to make a spirit soar...
Broken covenants, broken vows,
Broken wings, and holy cows...
Every time I hear your name,
I have a feeling I can't explain...
Plant your seeds of life,
In the garden of Jesus...
Gentle grassland stretches wide,
All agriculture richly untainted...
To think that I've tried so hard
Only to end up here...