Give Me The Strength: our house beat No ones there doors are closing(pause) the ones that are open there the fogs to thick my spirit is folden, im feelin discusted at how these apps are goen to waste down the drain like trynna enjoy delicious meal with a bitter taste, inside of my mouth is like a race tack im runnin outta words to say my eyes are heavy ready to close tired of seaching for a better day, my muscles are weary feet are worn head is achen soul is loose I feel his hand touching my spirit I hear your word defining your truth, you spoke to me when in my pit and pulled me out beyond the breach told sshhh be quiet and listen look up to me my child and reach, don’t reach for stars or the moon reach for my son and you’ll be freed don’t reach for the money or the glory reach for my hand im all you need God give me the strength-I scratch my head at the screen denying my eyes from what was perceived feelin the guilt from all of the news loosing myself denying my health fillen these shoes is hard to do, appreciation out the window I opened the door for sacrifice I felt depression developing in me on my head like a pack of lice, while God was doen His work I was off of job invisible nobody knew the battle I held inside feelin me up with what I thought was pride trynna go through without my gps lack of guidance had to go through His dry rinse had to redirect myself to a better place from my past man I miss, take it back a little bit further beyond the man that I gave up, to a time where everything started to the wheels that drive this truck, the early morning service(pause) noon service to 2 pm stayen awake through pastors message(pause) hearin the words of God through him, those days built thee foundation(pause) of this house the lord has made I leased it out to the world came back to Him through the son He gave-I feel your spirit when my body hurt I moonwalked for a minute to see if my old hobbies worked, but my old hobbies dirt dust in the wind of a new storm let God rain looken back with no fear is hard and that’s my pain, so I inhale the Father Son and Holy Ghost til I refrain from going back to when I restrained his voice so I can regain his voice and hear his voice so I wont retain the fear and thus avoid the scare, so when I look back I feel in my soul theres no need at all to dwell on the old so I keep my eyes forward(pause) with a double arm fold, and I mean it for good now its like 10 second fight call it a hood round, I need Him I feel Him I feel Him I got Him I’m goen for all that its worth these cards have been delt hand has been played all since the day of my birth, resumes have been sent the calls have been slow I’m tired of looking for work the devils been busy hes been in my ear but I got no more time to flirt,(little slow) cuz I’m bout His business my fathers lets get back to work-When I was young I felt know worries while he held me soft when I grew tall those worries grew too and turned to sloth, that sloth gave birth to all those things that tried to way me down but he made me tallER so much strongER now I carry His sound, I praise the Lord with every word I praise the Lord with every line I praise the Lord with every simile synonym strongly I rhyme, not feelin the tears not feelin the pressure not feelin those things that I felt I feel His V-ic-to-ry and joy I love these cards he delt, don’t get it wrong nor not mistaken I left myself at home my batteries charged phone lines are open I let my spirit roam, no matter what he fills me up I feel His words with ease He raised me up I spill my guts to make my Father pleased. i feel His connection to my heart He hooked his amp up to me slow he wanted the world to feel his rhythm feel his timing feel his flow so what I did was make him bump gave em a beat and let him rip like I said myself was home so praise him if you feel me spit, so to God be the glory and his hand provide prov-ides until the last man stand alive, eternally fed id rather live eternally instead of lifetime of torture and pain wonderin lost searchen for a lifetime of fortune and fame he gave me strength to beat my last battle so its gonna be otay as I fight against all the devils little rascals Gods got it goen on so I leave it in his hands i just need his strength to keep goen strong now my confusions illude but there was a time when my illusions confused me killen my rhymes when lucifer soothed me but God broke the chains He knew He was loosen me now im feelin fine but still I can feel his pull out here on Gods grind cuz His strength He gave me in full
Posted on: Tue, 27 Aug 2013 00:41:39 +0000
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