Just A Word

by: Lauren -  Add Comment...

These bags that I'm carrying I can't seem to put down Every time I let them loose They seem to follow me around. Oh God please help me I can't do this anymore 'My child don't stop praying' I hear Him say as one bag drops to the floor. My God I'm really sorry I don't know what else to do 'I believe you know just what to do my child' He says as one more bag drops, then two Oh thank you God, I feel lighter It was getting hard to bear. For just one minute God I thought you didn't care. But God I have just one more bag That I just can't let go 'Well this bag' He says to me 'Reminds you ,"you reap what you sow" But God, I said I'm sorry What more can I do? I try to live right each day. I want to give my life to you. 'But that's just it my child, You want what you haven't done. Don't you remember? I sent you my only Son.' I think I'm seeing clearly now I was too hesitant to view. All I had to do Oh God Was come and talk to you. I love you for what you've done And what you're going to do But now in my darkest times and all that I do. I won't be hesitant to come and talk to yo