| Constance J. Nichols He talks to me (dedicated to my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ) I got lyrics in my head but thy wont come out right I got visions in my mind that are out of sight I got conflicts in my heart that make me depressed But I can’t rest because I think it’s a test Make me break me into something that I know I am Mold me shape me like how you first made man I’m not immortal but I try to be Give me wings like the angels like the birds I’ll sing I ask for so much but you know what I need Give me your word on my soul and I will feed Why you let me live through those gun shots Why didn't you let one of those bullets pop Me I know that you have a plan for my life So I guess it’s up to me on whether I want to take it or not I move at a fast past but I hear you telling me stop The voices in my head the Holy Spirit whispering You’re not dead Get up and rise you are about your fathers business I try to ignore it with my friends, boyfriend or any defenses But he always has a way to get to me He won’t let me sleep at night Until I pray to thee, I can’t help it I know this body is just the flesh My spirit and body are always fighting but I be denying Come back to me The lord says in my dreams and tears With my love he says you have nothing to fear For the fear of the Lord is the root of all wisdom Hide my word in your heart and it will be your true charisma Take your life in live the way I taught you I cry because I know what to do But he didn’t said that this life would be easy Take up your cross and walk with me When you look back on your life you would know it was me He talks to me copyrights belongs to Constance J. Nichols |
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