Change Still The Same
The God of Change is still the Same
Greater is He that is in me
God’s eye serve as a mirror into my soul
My eyes watching God for me means
Being the change that I wish to see
I’ve been broken but aint a wishbone in my body
Each day leads me to the same path,
Only now with the chance to begin more wisely
I’m His presentation to the world,
That's why I’m always in transition
Whether you view me as doing better or worse,
Against my past self
My master self competes, that means that when He’s
Done with the new me
The old will be Obsolete
Carry on, beyond the sky, even when you don’t know what’s up there
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