In the morning when I'm barely awake
I can barely see, I can barely sing
I realize that it's all I can take
You truly are all or nothing
If I watch you with the motion of doing more
Then I have lost that I'm everything true
For success isn't based on what we've made chores
But that I'm madly in love with You
You deserve the everything You made me to be
And I've given You near nothing to justify
In the mirror, I question myself and see
What can I do to You Name on most high?
Please don't look the other way
Don't turn Your back to us
Show me how to leave my dismay
And walk right behind Your dust
7/13/2009
Laodicea
Written by Unknown at 12:22 AM
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