I've walked in the presence of a unknown king
Taken my glory to a realm unseen
Food for a prince but he never satisfy me so this earthly wisdom has become scrap oh please!!
Don't tell me what you know if you trust in your jewelry
That's like having dirt in bowl on thanksgiving.
Yes it can produce but who is that feeding?
Like a slave that I haven't for days I crawl out of my ashes and feast upon what's greater then anything that has love me and that's MERCY