My day’s coming soon
Will I fall to my knees in self defeat?
will I hold my head up high whether or not I succeed
Will I see it coming or will the darkness creep up behind me
Can I avoid being too late
I must get ready to be put away
My own conscience lying in wait
This is the bed that I have made
I don’t listen to myself anymore
Its my mistakes that have made it this way
In my head is too much to take
An infinite amount of worry each day
Stress anxiety paranoia this is my mental state
Thankful I still remember to pray
Pray unceasingly a privilege so great
In Jesus name these bad habits I break
Tempted enough to expect it will never go away
I can start over if I suffer through the pain