The World

The world is harsh, mean and ruthless;

It manipulates and discriminates

It uses anybody and everybody to get to you

It fiddles with your emotions

Plays with your mind

And tricks you into a black hole that consumes all joy from you

Oh my soul, concentrate on the Cross

Fix your eyes on Christ;

For in Him can real joy and peace be found

Do not leave me oh LORD,

This I ask

Do not give up on me Father

I love You my King

Hold me firm and close

Within the palm of Your Hands, my Merciful Savior

There is no where I’d rather be

Then in Thy presence

And at Thy Feet

hally