The signs have been waved before me
as I've got no plan to go through with
I'm dumbfounded by the choice clear to see
and with that I hope for a wish
for an opportunity to a life of being free.
I need a solid direction
to guide me on my ways;
I need a direction to depend on,
so I don't waste my life away
acting as I've never done before
towards a goal with truth as its core
and now I will look to my Lord forevermore.
Money has always been tempting
for money will cause this Earth's dismay,
but now my thoughts are emptying
so I may see the day
that these influences will have been overstayed
still, I can only imagine
what will come of this world today.
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