The Comfort of the Charity Unfair

 

Wandering through life’s secretions,

Slipping into temptation,

Sucking my holy vitamins,

Losing my relation.

Forgetting my intention,

Excusing the Solution,

Choking off my Life-line

Ingesting golden pollution.

Love never ending, God always there.

How does He love me when I don’t even…

When can’t even want to care?

It isn’t fair.

 

Disheartened by my failure,

Numbed by my lust,

Disemboweled valor,

Disengaging trust.

Here He comes again

To pick me up.

Raining his Charity,

Refilling my cup.

Love never ending, God always there.

How does He love me when I don’t even…

When I can’t even want to care?

It’s not fair.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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