Wednesday, April 13, 2016

Failure

Prone to wander

Prone to stray...

Oh how easily, I loose my way.

Like a sirens call-

The devil knows my name

And like a moth to a flame

I leave the God, I love.

And I know how this ends

Time and time again

Down this beaten road

I've already been...

Why do I listen,

To words whispered in my ear

All the lies I need to hear

To make it all seem ok.

Lord, I feel it.

This war inside of me.

The line in the sand,

Who I am, and who I want to be.

Lord reveal it.

Each wrong turn I take

Each time Your heart I break

Bring me to my knees

Oh God of all grace

 show me your face