What is there to be inspired about?

Can I find a path, a way to get out?

Should I rise when I break, or I fall down?

Will I forever live like a sad clown?

Am I trapped in sheer and utter darkness?

by the cage designed from my own weakness.....

Or will I look up to one who is more.

One who will carry me safely ashore.

He is the inspiration I need to shout.

He is the true path the way to get out.

I can rise no longer a sad clown

Because he died holy when He came down

He traps my weakness, outshines the darkness

My cage of sin breaks from his forgiveness

He looks to me as if  I was a gem

He shines all the inspiration, Amen