Let Heaven Be A Witness

 The older I get, the wiser I am..

The stains and the gains, are settled in calm.

When I awake

in the morning, I run to the Lord..

To seek a manifestation, for my room and my board.

In all that I do, I must give God the praise..

For He alone is worthy, and I am so amazed.

I am learning everyday, to cast aside neglect..

On the days when I feel lonesome, my burdens are in check.

On the road to grayheaded features, I sink my soul in prayer..

To seek Godly counsel, and render every tear.

While shame and cruel wonders, adorned me on my path..

I have learned to trust in Jesus, for HE who holds my heart.

My royal seeds of promise, will one day call my name..

In hope of sweet surrender, when things are not the same.

Their lips may speak with kindness, in memory of my song..

And I pray they are surrounded, with peace and not be bound.

God has not forsaken, the gift of who I am..

For quicker than a heartbeat, His love instills my calm.

Let heaven be a witness, as I embrace my time on earth..

And flourish every footstep, for in God I found my worth.