Friday, June 12, 2009

My God

God so pure
My God so dear
I still run from the one I love
The most high, from the one above
He calls out to me, while I hide
I’m taken over by my shame and my Pride

Sometime, I see my self running away
Although I want to stay
While I relish my worldly desire
He still waits for me
That one day I might wake up and see the light
That he will accept me and give me eternal life.

He desires me right next to him, at his mighty feet
When this body perishes and my humble soul craves
Will he give me, one last chance?

I question, I wonder. About the things I do
Are my worldly desire stronger than, my love for you
I ask this to the king of kings above
Who craves for my love, like I’m his own?

He molded me with own sweet hands
With nothing but all his love
But the sinner that I’m
I have failed to understand
The love so great, that no one can compare
That love so pure that now can share.

He is in my heart, in my soul
But I always see my self implore
That one day I will be at his feet,
To sing him praises,
Be like I was meant to be
While I was a part of the world
But looks like I forgot
While I got lost in my worldly desires.
So much for my heart, so demure.