BurningSon
09-28-2008, 09:56 PM
I am willing, but I'm also afraid.
To let go of myself, and live in this day.
To one who shows you love.
You say they are God's gift from above.
To one who shows you hate.
You say they will walk through Hell's gate.
You ask, "Why am I not liked?"
It makes you cry tears at night.
"Some day," you say, "I will be loved."
But it's hard to walk when you want to run.
Turn your eyes away from hate.
Look to God and walk through Heaven's gate.
Copywright: Josh M. Huxtable 2008
To let go of myself, and live in this day.
To one who shows you love.
You say they are God's gift from above.
To one who shows you hate.
You say they will walk through Hell's gate.
You ask, "Why am I not liked?"
It makes you cry tears at night.
"Some day," you say, "I will be loved."
But it's hard to walk when you want to run.
Turn your eyes away from hate.
Look to God and walk through Heaven's gate.
Copywright: Josh M. Huxtable 2008