So Scared...I Must Write

Moving forward when I want the past to become reality,
fighting so hard my body deals with so much brutality.
To you I cling so tight my hands feel numb,
arms get so outstretched like over chewed gum.
Heart is in pieces but You fix better than glue,
surrender it all is something I'm trying desperately to do.
Meet me here at this place of silence,
getting rid of all my violence.

Who Is Left

Seeing you walk by in the past I have done nothing,
I am newly born, a stronger boldness in me God did bring.
No longer shall I watch the struggling stroll by,
for in my heart I begin to cry.
Strength, healing, comfort, guidance whatever you seek,
God led you to me, wanting to change the weak.
Bondage's and walls will crumble at His power,
no one is left behind from feeling His awakening shower.

Being Set Free

How can you continue to visit your grave?
the old person is dead, cuz you Jesus did save.
Burn the shovel, no digging anymore,
walking with God is where you must explore.
Being set free is so satisfying not only to yourself,
our Daddy is clapping for we are discovering our wealth.
Kneel before the Lord and weights fall as you submit,
the path is hard but please don't quit.
Lay everything down release all of your control,
cleaning us with bleach, shining bright our very soul.
Throwing the past out and locking every possible door,
cuz if those thoughts stay inside our body gets sore.
Being alone is a great way to get a Godly visit,
worship brings it out for some, just don't miss it.
We need to be saturated at times by His presence you see,
in those moments, God shows the true version of me.
The one that inspires or encourages the people I meet,
best thing with God is that I can trust Him to guide my feet.