My Highway! Poem by Gold Trybes

Day in day out
Am tormented by Your will
Tormented by what You want of me
Asking myself questions
Seeking a way through the cloud

My head hurts through the night
With questions and more questions
Whose only answers lies with You
Searching through the daily rubble of life
How do I prevail through this flesh
How do I juxtaposed what You want
Against the lust of my flesh

Have got questions. Questions
Pray, who's going to help
Your will eats into me
Your desire, my want
But pray, how do I do it

Every day is a constant struggle
A struggle between my voices
I know what's right
But how do I end up wrong
Lord, please, through this rubble
Filter me. Filter my thoughts. My actions
Filter my life and let your will
Constantly prevail..