Someone Speak Up
Shall the pottery say to the Potter, anything?
Should the pottery ask a question?
Should the pottery voice a concern?
Does it have a right to express what it yearns?
I am what I am
Because of Him
The Earth is the Lord’s and everything in it
The world and all who live in it
Grant grace Thy grace to Thy servant so I may live in it
Grant grace Thy grace to Thy servant so that I don’t sin in it
Grant mercy Thy mercy to Thy servant cuz I sin in it
Just learning theses truths
Thought I was mature
Tried crossing the street by myself
But there’s more than two ways to look
Better to keep my eyes closed and hold His hand
“Remember that you are nothing, that you know nothing, that you can do nothing, that you have nothing but your own misery and imperfection, and that you deserve nothing but eternal damnation.”
