Close your eyes and dream your dreams
Catch the wind and paint the sky
Slow the tides and learn to fly
For nothing is what it seems
Houses
bustling with an after glow
The lights go
on, the lights go off
Not much of
joy, at that do we scoff?
To where do these lives flow?
How do you turn something inside out?
Wavering here, wavering there
Nothing
solid but the air?
Have to want that direct route!
Causing
truth is no sure fire thing
Yes is yes, that is that
Just
another legal spat
Accountability, who will bring?
One
will come the prophets say
Maybe He’s here, maybe He has
Where's
the proof to all the jazz?
He is God, building Heaven’s way
Is faith blind, or just let's us see?
Believe in Jesus the Lord!
We’re leaving this place, so get on board!
Eyes are opened by God’s precious key
Don't
try to figure all things out
Reasoning leads to death
Where's
the purpose for each breath?
Just
allow God to add you to His count
Selah
His Count by Ronhales John 8:32