You are my Idol,
I pledge my devotion to you.
Anything you ask,
That's what I will do.
I have another Lover,
He wants all of me too,
But there is nothing left,
I've given the best of me to You.
He calls me with a whisper,
He says come take my hand,
"I will give you all you need,
I will help you understand,
That all your other Lovers,
can't compare to me,
All they want to do is take,
But I hold the key,
To everything that satisfies,
I'm every thing that's true."
I know He is what I need,
and I will find only heartache with You.
I want him,
But I want you more,
I knows He is good,
but it's You I adore.
You can't quench my thirst,
You can't fill my hunger,
With you I leave empty,
You almost pull me under.
He tells me He's the true vine,
He tells me He's the Way,
I want so much to believe Him,
but I always walk away.
I know when I let go of You,
He will faithfully take my hand,
He will love me like you never could,
But all of me He will demand.
It's up to me
I have to choose,
I can't have you,
and have Him too.
His love is so much more,
than you could ever give.
It fills me up, it is enough,
It's what I need to live.
I'm not sure why I hold on,
When all you do is take,
Maybe it's this sickness,
in my soul that Ijust can't shake.
I run to you everyday,
Looking for my fix.
But, I should know by now,
You're just a cheap bag of tricks.
I have to make a choice,
I can't take this anymore,
You don't love me,
You just looking for a score.
I would like to say,
Please set me free,
But even I know,
It's up to me.
It's hard to resist,
You are so intoxicating.
Everyday I come to you,
You are completely captivating,
But it's all a lie,
It's all confusion,
The things you promise,
Are just delusion.
I'm turning,
I'm leaving,
I'm going,
I'm grieving.
You're not the one for me,
I want to say goodbye.
I can't handle anymore,
You are nothing, but a lie.
It's Him, It's Him,
My soul longs for.
The King of Kings,
Is the ONE I will adore.
Monday, December 7, 2015
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