Perfect Place
Its beautiful wings are different pigments of light
Leading me out of such darkness and fright
Shining a path that’ll lead me to everlasting life
Such tender sight and compassionate ways
Guiding me through my toughest days
Letting me know about the word’s lusty bait
Setting its trap for me to fall and not escape
Then hungrily chewing the life out its prey
Hoping to leave me in a state of dismay
But the Lord is my Shepard
He restores my soul
He sends fourth his angels unto a battle
Where they fight with all their might
Day and night
And then…
They bring me out from a lurid place
Filled with rancor, seductions, hate, and disgrace
Pouring on me like acidic rain
And taking me to such a peaceful and perfect place
Then I ask why
And the answer is
He’s the King almighty
Whose throne is heaven
And whose kingdom is eternity
Being with the Lord is where
I want to be
Filled with his joy, love, and mercy
Yes, that’s the Perfect Place to be