What do you do when life spits in your face
And all your loves are a moment
They fade as season comes
And even as you hold to truth
You are betrayed by earthly relationships
What do you do to depression when it comes
From unlikely places
When pain comes knocking
Promising a heart attack
When do you quit loving when it has become dust
A wild sea of sand stormed by a storm
What do you do when courage disappear
And hopelessness whispers a romantic display
And when you find clarity that the Angels you have
Are but humans with flaws and hypocrisy
A bag of mare flesh which only glows, if at the Masters feet
Do you quit
Do you refuse to love
Do you change your values
Or take a peep at death?
No! you refuse to surrender
The world needs a Light
The earth needs its Salt
Watch your Maker groom you to greater
It is better to have a broken heart
Than a dead Vision
Our hands were created to embrace the broken heart
These beautiful feets were made to set, the captives free
Our hearts were formed to love an orphan child
Our minds to write sweet praise songs
Our tongue meant to create worlds
To destroy strong holds
Our eyes are meant to see you face to face
That’s the dream and Love, nothing should keep us away from.
