My Eyes Are Green

Lord, teach me your way 

This was the prayer I prayed 

Never thought that His lessons

Would cause my heart to sway

Like the tree dancing with Katrina 

I’ve been uprooted 

My roots show 

I no longer stand upright 

I’ve been made low 

No shade I offer

No fruit to please 

His lessons cleanse the heart 

And pushes me to my knees 

Oh grace, don’t delay 

I need to learn His way 

Gird up my loins 

Lord replant me

I’m here to stay

Walking in the way 

Until I see His face 

I’m blessed. Every moment alive, is another moment in His Presence.
— Eshon Burgundy
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