Saturday, December 14, 2013

The Chosen


I idolized money to the extent of worshiping

Dead Presidents, A Pyramid, And The All Seeing Eye


How could I not see the lie

The Devil ruled me through my ignorance
But my God opened my eyes


He showed me my heart was in pieces

He taught me what peace is
So now,
Even when my blessings find decreases
I'm able to find joy


I'm in the midst of a war

But it's not being fought with a sword


The Devil wants control over my heart, soul, and mind

And to destroy everything that is mine


But I won't go

I'm just glad I'm one The Most High knows
For me he lived and died
And then he rose


So to death with him

Went all my woes
What happen on calvary
Defeated all my foes


Nothing in me could explain

Why I was the one he chose


Like I had something to offer

He created all the gold in the coffer
He named and aligned the stars to be proper


All I ever had to offer

Was sin and rebellion
Yet some how,
He still chose me

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