While You Sing A Love Song

 Why should I wait, to call upon the Lord...

When my life is a mess and I am pierced with a sword...

There are devices sent to destroy me and I cannot fight alone..

Why should I stay quiet, when I am aching to my bone.


My friends are my enemies and my neighbours are not home..

Dark clouds surrounds me and I am enticed for to roam.

I hear the sounds of weeping and I know it is me..

Prolong not my comfort, but Lord, set me free.


You think that I am wretched and shoot me with your words..

Your company of wolves, are dressed with gloom and stones.

While you sing a love song, to worship dark despair..

My hungry heart is seeking, much peace and divine care.


Slay me you cannot, for I am not your own..

Upon the streets of glory, are the welcome seeds I've sown.

Why should I lay wasting, when help is ever near..

In pursuit of happiness, I will never fear.




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