snowfloater
11-05-2005, 04:18 PM
Lost in a world of indulgence
Placating every desire
Searching for purpose
mearly scratching the surface
Running by life to the fire
Plagued with a mind of ideas
Imagination abounding with pride
Motivation is lost
Indulgance has cost
Accomplishment cast to the side
Truth is subjective I believed
Searching for some reprieve
to justify my life as somatic
I laughed to the thoughts in the attic
But then in a rainbow I found
The grace of Christ did abound
The life of a saint was to be
the life that He ment for me
Glory to God the most High
that saved such a sinner as I
Now its for Him that I fight
The Way, the Truth, and the Light
Placating every desire
Searching for purpose
mearly scratching the surface
Running by life to the fire
Plagued with a mind of ideas
Imagination abounding with pride
Motivation is lost
Indulgance has cost
Accomplishment cast to the side
Truth is subjective I believed
Searching for some reprieve
to justify my life as somatic
I laughed to the thoughts in the attic
But then in a rainbow I found
The grace of Christ did abound
The life of a saint was to be
the life that He ment for me
Glory to God the most High
that saved such a sinner as I
Now its for Him that I fight
The Way, the Truth, and the Light