Forget things
That cannot bring
Joy, peace, nor anything
Pertaining to righteousness
Purity and holiness
Neither that which is glorious
Certainly things cannot
Enable you to enter
God's howling Presence
Wherein is found His magnificence
Let go of things
And lesson thy load
Thy essence don't goad
I cognise this lie you
For a extended case have road
Into the depths of the wilderness
Competing next to the Jones'
Seeking to insight a few benevolent of bliss
However all you have found
Is incessant emptiness
All on the face of it has gone amiss
The simpleness of existence you do miss
Why than don't you flood back to God
Look up to nirvana and cuff Him a kiss
In Christ you will discovery forgiveness
Forget the cares of this world
The disingenuousness of riches
The lustfulness of others things
No joy do they bring
On the contrary
Things convey else responsibility
Compounded disorder and stress
Wouldn't it be far better
To curlicue 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 dominance of love
To assess and bring out your motives
That which moves and motivates you
That for which you will go your essence too!
That by which the lucifer can strap you
Contain, captivate, and unfortunate person you
Awe come up on now
To you this discovery shouldn't be new
It's the implementation by which
The aristocrat of murk holds you
Snares your inner self to reroute you
Away from all that could ascension you
Uphold, undergird, and protected you
Far higher is it for Satan however
When he accuses and unsettles you
By critiquing and examination you
Measuring you by your set off sheet
Lying to and telling you you're not complete
Without a lengthy enumerate of assets
An mind-boggling fiscal statement
Such a diabolic seduction is brilliant
A way by which to distract
And displace your entire life
To riddle your life-force beside resentment and strife
As you resentfully run to gather all your life
Get more, on the face of it 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 put in the wrong place your own soul
And consumerism takes its toll
You go deeper into debt
Your suspicion fills near regret
Some develop desperate and lay a bet
Far well again would it be
If you'd righteous see much clearly
Lift up your head to heaven
Invite the King of kings into your heart
Make a unashamed and fresh-cut new start
Employ the moral values of kingdom
To your ordinary life
Be a moral steward
Give God your life
Jesus can do far more than beside it
Than you have or will do
This my friend, I can swear you
Therefore let no stuff have you
Surrender your heart to Jesus
Watch the astonishing things
For you He can do
As you seek premiere the King
He will construct your intuition sing
Free you from the thrall of things
And inwardly offer you everything.
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