Comparison so weak; to a secret I can’t keep: we insist on the helpfulness of wounded hands to lead on like marching bands!
Yet we can’t help ourselves; to right our crooked shelves. Every time we’re being seen, like the hypocrites, we’ll keep clean!
“Well, we just think it’s fun to shoot off our loaded guns. You see, I can’t be blamed for my problems were never tamed!”
But soon one day you’ll learn, someday before the urn; that it’ll be your choice to abandon and rejoice.
‘Cause I knew you once before, and it’s a fact I can’t ignore.. That your effect on me was as stormy as the sea.
And since then I’ve let go, ’cause my lips have sank so low. Been picked up by the One, as He said “It’s just begun.”
“Sir, I don’t understand! Please tell me Your command!’
“Well it’s simple see, my dear, to all you’ll be sincere.”
And with that He left me, with a love that is so free.
Please tell the boys and girls to leave their jewels and pearls..
To follow their own God; they’ll be free from this facade..
And lead a life of worth that’s never been seen on Earth.
Schay
