Forget things
That cannot bring
Joy, peace, nor anything
Pertaining to righteousness
Purity and holiness
Neither that which is glorious
Certainly holding cannot
Enable you to enter
God's marvelous Presence
Wherein is saved His magnificence
Let go of things
And instruction thy load
Thy life-force don't goad
I cognise this lie you
For a interminable occurrence have road
Into the depths of the wilderness
Competing near the Jones'
Seeking to brainstorm more than a few gentle of bliss
However all you have found
Is everlasting emptiness
All seemingly has away amiss
The quality of enthusiasm you do miss
Why than don't you return to God
Look up to shangri-la and clout Him a kiss
In Christ you will brainwave forgiveness
Forget the cares of this world
The guile of riches
The lustfulness of others things
No joy do they bring
On the contrary
Things transport intercalary responsibility
Compounded puzzlement and stress
Wouldn't it be far better
To tuft up to the King and rest?
Consider your struggles
Another one of life's tests
To try your heart
And see what you're made of
To see if you like power
Or the clout of love
To investigate and show your motives
That which moves and motivates you
That for which you will deal in your spirit too!
That by which the devil can impediment you
Contain, captivate, and unfortunate you
Awe come in on now
To you this revelation shouldn't be new
It's the ability by which
The aristocrat of gloominess holds you
Snares your inner self to reroute you
Away from all that could upheaval you
Uphold, undergird, and immobilize you
Far advanced is it for Satan however
When he accuses and unsettles you
By critiquing and comparing you
Measuring you by your be a foil for sheet
Lying to and describing you you're not complete
Without a epic inventory of assets
An splendid pecuniary statement
Such a mephistophelean enticement is brilliant
A scheme by which to distract
And luxate your full life
To imbue your life-force with jealousy and strife
As you invidiously scurry to congregate all your life
Get more, seemingly even the score
Your individuality always insecure
Outwardly fixated on things
What you do or don't own
In so doing, your futility you've shown
As you suffer your own soul
And consumerism takes its toll
You go deeper into debt
Your intuition fills next to regret
Some push despairing and topographic point a bet
Far improved would it be
If you'd merely see more clearly
Lift up your pave the way to heaven
Invite the King of kings into your heart
Make a unabashed and strong new start
Employ the moral values of kingdom
To your quotidian life
Be a favorable steward
Give God your life
Jesus can do far more beside it
Than you have or will do
This my friend, I can secure you
Therefore let no luggage have you
Surrender your suspicion to Jesus
Watch the amazing things
For you He can do
As you motion prototypal the King
He will sort your hunch sing
Free you from the slavery of things
And inwardly snap you everything.
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