Why is it that my faith is something so hard to hold onto,

Is it because I am worried of finding out the truth,

Or is it that maybe just listening to someone other than yourself is uncontrolling,

Are you scared that maybe the word of the Lord will hold you from what you want to do,

Or is it the thought that the word holds so much value to your life as if it knew it all,

The Lord is calling you yet you deny,

The Lord is calling you they deny,

The Lord is calling you your mind denys,

The Lord is calling you yet your Soul slowly dies,

He saids my child my promises are in there,

But you have to read,

To feed,

And drink,

The word I put in this world for you to crave,

Can only be craved if you look for it,

The Lord is calling you yet you deny,

The Lord is calling you they deny,

The Lord is calling you your mind denys,

The Lord is calling you yet your soul slowly dies,

The people at my church are saved I promise,

But it the word that the world spreads,

Its scary,

And I run from it,

My souls screams get a ride from gravity,

Yet my Lord saids you are not lost my dear,

You just have to read,

Feed,

And drink,

I give you more than your earthly father will ever give you,

You prophesied for me because I came to you,

I promise you eternal love and happiness ,

I am calling you yet you deny,

I am calling you yet they deny,

I am calling you your mind denys,

I am calling you but your soul will not die...

Faith is love and I wrote this to expalin the love of the Lord which fills my soul even when I feel empty.