Street sight is long, run-by the forlorn,
A cloud settling across. The street mastered by a turn, as ghosts come and go.
Darkness one thinks she sees, ghosts flashing across trees, deafening cries of the lost souls from purgatory,
Lingering in her mind the fraternity,
Their callings exciting the moon
And along comes the white and spot of lunar light and valleys of doom,
There she finds Silence rambling, the day languishing, but not in the heart of someone lying down.
Curious she bent Surprised to find one who rose to meet her, with a crown.
The light brighter than before. Enlightened, wonder-awed, by the face,
She fell into the calm, the breeze behind.
And saw the street unlike before.
I only thought of myself,
In a moment with her.
Then I thought about what she said,
And it made me sad.
Something makes you be nice to me.
I don’t know why it is.
I guess you need acceptance
And I’m the one you seek.
I only thought of myself in a moment with you.
You only thought of me.
I was calling out, you weren’t gone;
I was too far gone,
But you stayed there with me.
Not far away, but still, right there.
I remember the day I was forlorn;
But you didn’t leave me alone,
You were always there, you were present,
Jesus stayed his Spirit never gone
I’m going through hard times
It’s getting me down
People put the knife in
I need to turn around
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The MC talked about his relationship with God
Like he had found a buddy,
Saying, God is my homey brother,
Big Ted when I’m in bed
And suffering with pain,
I go to the man
At the top of the chain
And God heals my pain