Monday 3 September 2012

Gods resigned


Woke up again with the same old story
the story I told you last night and the night before so many years ago
yet here i am again
with the same tedious story
and the funny thing is that there is nothing to spice it up
to make it perhaps a little more interesting for your ears
or the ears of my companions

So am sorry but all that is left is you and I
and as I kneel here crying for the unteenth time
I pray that you still hear me
even though voices tell me you have resigned
I refuse to believe that you have given up on me
because otherwise you not let me wake up each day
it would be a cruel joke
but because i am still here
I know you have not resigned from my old story

They say child give it up
the curse embraces us all
there's no hope for you
and for any hapiness you find it shall be short lived
but just as Hannah was delivered
I refused to be a captive
or to be shunned from your face

I know am not worthy
but aint  that the beauty of mercy?
aint that the beauty of faith?
and its on this foundation
that i hold steadfast to your promise
to your everlasting love
and resign myself to your love