Sunday, January 13, 2013

The Prayer Confession

Confession

Man, it's been a while speaking to you.
Lord, I feel like I'm through,
And I know it's only between me and you,
But the days turned to weeks,
and every time you speak,
I forgot what you said because my eyes turned,
and went to bed.
I know you're right and I know you're the light,
But I keep fighting on what I want,
And it's just become so distraught.

Lord, I look to the Word,
But my own thoughts turn to the lot,
And make up a story to plot.
Lord, I bend your words to make me right,
But it always turns and makes me learn.
That whatever I do has consequences,
And The Ten Commandments makes me get to my senses.
That this is wrong and you're always right,
And always the light that leads me to what's right.

Lord, I know it's wrong,
But it seems like it'll take too long,
Because every song says this is okay,
And she'll go away if you don't take off,
and fly away.
Every time she's there,
Temptation takes me and tries to make me see,
That it's fine and even better you're all alone.
He said,
I'll set the tone,
Don't moan,
I'm not breaking the laws or bending the rules.
I'm just doing what you think is true,
to you...

Lord, I need you,
To rule my life,
And make an impact on the sight I'm seeing.
You are love and make sure of protection,
Because you're more than a 4 year election.
You were the resurrection,
And no need to mention,
Because I already know you're paying attention,
You know that I'm trying to make a section,
To make my confession.

I've been pushing you out of the spotlight of this relationship.
It was intended to be lead by you,
But it seems the captain and crew didn't get along.
This is more than my song,
Because you've known for too long,
That this was more than just one,
But since you've been gone,
My life has weighed a ton.

Lord, I need you.
She didn't move,
But I did.
I want to regain and tame this ship once again.
Amen...

Wednesday, January 2, 2013

You Came Home Tonight

You Came Home Tonight

Walking down the gravel path back home,
Makes me get the feeling I get too much time alone.
The tone of the night changers my mind,
So I took a left on Light Pole Avenue.
On the way I see you,
All in blue.
The shock makes me trip on the sidewalk,
Because we haven't talked for as long as I've walked.
So we both took a stroll back home
Where we both used play and make way for the Queen and the King.

Walking back home I hear you sing,
Like the dream I had about everything,
Then wake up thinking about nothing.
The evening blue soon takes hold as
I feel the grass on the front porch light.

The night makes me recite,
About when I was given sight
Of what's right,
and given the light to help the people lost in thought.