My wish is, to get life right
Ain’t so worried about dying
I’m scared of missing my purpose
Being told in the end, my life was worthless
Told I missed every opportunity.
I don’t want medals or likes
Don’t want fame, don’t want attention
Just want God to be pleased
Swear I’m everywhere but where I should be
I want to be where you are.
Want to believe and trust a hundred percent
Walk in the Spirit instead in my foolishness
I’m afraid I’ll mess everything up
Just like I’ve always have
Attacked, attached, hacked by mirrors again
God, my greatest fear is being tossed in the garbage can
Defective until then end
Hands full of changing wind
My prayer, give you glory no matter what
No matter what I feel.
What are you thinking about after reading this?