Be Not Deceived
Why do I feel this way
Like I watch half of my life pass away
That nothing I pretty much have done to help it
Many open opportunities and I can't help but lose it
I never felt like it's a place I once belong
And nothing could help but a faith this strong
Not of my own feeble strength of a dove
But Grace, Might, Power and Peace of love
The One from above that oversees All
The One Only sure way by which man stands tall
Never had it, heard it or seen it nowhere
But by faith I know it's here somewhere
To a place we wander while we still asleep
Where only The-One has the over-all power to keep
Perhaps the only way to forever is please Him
Through long-suffering with harps and hymn
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