I close my eyes, hoping that I might see better
And when I’m lost in thought, it’s the only time I feel clever
My brain precedes me, but spirit precedes mind
Leaves me trying to find a way to cut in the line
Cause I’m in the back trying to catch up
With no soap and no water but still getting washed up
Washed away…
Puts me on my knees so while I’m there I steady pray
But never ask for things…but to just be okay
I want better, I want more
I know “okay” is only a hint of what my life has in store
So I’m looking through the window waiting for open ours
Don’t see a sign, could trying the door, guess I’m a coward
Will I become stronger? Or will I simply get devoured?
…
But a decision must be made before my final hour
That’s my only chance
I shouldn’t be against the wall if I know how to dance
Why look for a calculator? I know how to do the math
Or is doubt the only consistency that I seem to have?
Well, I haven’t lasted this long being weak
I know my spirit spoke for me when my mind wouldn’t speak
Believe the Father organized it all, even though it wasn’t neat
And made me a king when my kingdom couldn’t be seen
But really, what does it all mean?
It means the throne is alone, and my greatness… is waiting on me
So step into your greatness, find out what you can be
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