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Sands of Time
Sands of Time
Just thoughts within intellectual lines
As we are born
So, shall we die
Plans made in advance to soar to the Heavenly sky
Do you ever question why you’re here
An earthy existence with a limited amount of good cheer
Scared to live
Afraid to die
Once we get sick… silent prayers, numerous whys
Lived a good life
Unite as the Bible says, man and wife
Kids if you choose
That beautiful policy in life, surely you can’t lose
The doctrine of Heavenly laws
So misconstrued
The good must wait for their pie in the sky
The wicked having a great time down here, does not even bat a guilty eye
It’s not what one would call total bliss
Then you wait for a crown of glory from living legit
Die and then find out, it was all lies, just bullshit
Generation of healing hands
For woman and man
Is it not enough, I ask
Soul goes on, yet the body on earth will never last
Hoping for redemption for a sinful past
I advised you I’m locked out
Therefore, I have inquired I must yell and shout about
I pray daily, maybe God will lend me his ear and listen
Is it the erotic side of my nature that heavenly hinders me
Gift of words given at an early age
School plays, theater in college, words delivered with confidence on stage
Never once passed up the church offering plate
Yet, on my knees still questioning my fate
Knees I pray
Until I hear the words, well done, my knees I shall stay
Answers given as I finally wobble to stand
Mind, Body, Soul, and Spirit in sequence to conquer the mental lands
From my Queen’s crown to you and yours
Love given in all its entities from the stars, the moon, the heavens above, casting down to the east coast shores
Just thoughts within intellectual lines
As we are born
So, shall we die
Plans made in advance to soar to the Heavenly sky
Do you ever question why you’re here
An earthy existence with a limited amount of good cheer
Scared to live
Afraid to die
Once we get sick… silent prayers, numerous whys
Lived a good life
Unite as the Bible says, man and wife
Kids if you choose
That beautiful policy in life, surely you can’t lose
The doctrine of Heavenly laws
So misconstrued
The good must wait for their pie in the sky
The wicked having a great time down here, does not even bat a guilty eye
It’s not what one would call total bliss
Then you wait for a crown of glory from living legit
Die and then find out, it was all lies, just bullshit
Generation of healing hands
For woman and man
Is it not enough, I ask
Soul goes on, yet the body on earth will never last
Hoping for redemption for a sinful past
I advised you I’m locked out
Therefore, I have inquired I must yell and shout about
I pray daily, maybe God will lend me his ear and listen
Is it the erotic side of my nature that heavenly hinders me
Gift of words given at an early age
School plays, theater in college, words delivered with confidence on stage
Never once passed up the church offering plate
Yet, on my knees still questioning my fate
Knees I pray
Until I hear the words, well done, my knees I shall stay
Answers given as I finally wobble to stand
Mind, Body, Soul, and Spirit in sequence to conquer the mental lands
From my Queen’s crown to you and yours
Love given in all its entities from the stars, the moon, the heavens above, casting down to the east coast shores
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