Friday, November 20, 2015

Prophecy

I met Jehovah
Before I ever
Stepped into a church

I met you
When I had
Given up on love

You said
You need a man
To lead you in worship
Have a relationship
With the Lord

I realized I had lost my way
Went to a place
Darker then Brooklyn basements
To find Christ in my life

It took your touch
To show me the light
Now he speaks to me
Guides my every step

He says if I stay on the path
He'll take me to the top
Like an elevator
I must face my fear first

Failure stands in my way
Like a bull out the cage
But the Lord says
There is a way
To rise above
Any obstacle

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