Inside Job
There's this one thought
That will never go away
No matter where you run
You never reach an escape
Things happen so fast
With no time to waste
Now it's too late
You're stuck with a mental mistake
Regardless if you took action towards execution
You have to be ready for persecution
But you can always repent
& ask for forgiveness
Just don't beat yourself up about it
Because at least you were honest enough to admit
I know this isn't as easy as it sounds
Because it's hard to think straight
When your head is underground
So what, if you let some tears fall
Sew the seed,
Plant your feet,
And keep standing tall.
There's no point in moving before receiving God's direction.
Ask Him to guide you before you abort the mission;
Because the world won't be complete if one of His soldiers were missing.
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