There`s so much more than what you settle for
There`s it`s knocking but you`re not opening the door
…
Happiness based on happenstance is what you seek,
Yet happiness, next to joy is insufficient and weak
…
Helpless
I feel helpless because you refuse to be helped
You cry out in pain, yet protest being helped
“I can’t help you,” I`m desperate to wail
Yet you`re turning to me with your mind so frail
…
Truth
I have spoken the truth many a times
I`ve held up the lantern and continued to shine
But I`ve come to realize what Jesus imported
When He told how birds stole seeds and departed seeds
Of Truth
Of Life
Oh, how I wish –
How I pray that you could stop being
Foolish
Stop throwing out life on the road
Where you`ll pass it by, then see it swallowed
…
“We`ll see what time will do,” you say
Have you not seen enough today?
That birds eat seeds and what is it…then?
It`s discarded, waste, refuse, even…
…
Refuse
You refuse to seek where help is found
You refuse to accept when truth is sound
You speak of when people aren`t enough
Yet you refuse to go to the source of
Love
…
There`s so much more than what you settle for
Hope and joy; Live waits behind, that door.
Don`t leave Him knocking, knocking ignored
He can help you, I give you my word.
