Thursday, September 1, 2011

What does it men for your eyes to glaze?
When your arms fall down with your head not raised.
Is this a plague that comes and stays?
Is death a disease that only betrays?

If god sets your heart ablaze,
Will only your heads and hands then raise?
Will your carnal spirit play your game?
Will your heart stay exactly the same?
Or will you fall in love with the God above
And cover your face with shame?

With a blistered soul and a tampered heart,
Can you proudly say till death do I part?
Ask yourself, 'is this for real?
Is this my sacrifice to seal the deal?'
So as you go to a place to kneel,
Remember the promise that's given to you,
Receive the power,
Remain true.

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