Spoken Word

So this is a little spoken word that I made up on the fly one night.

Lord, teach me right from wrong. Open my heart let me sing a new song
That everyone can hear so the world will learn to fear the lord who is so near and dear to my heart. From the very start he switched up this broken man to become part of a perfect plan to set the world on fire with one desire to lift the name of Jesus higher. And higher. And higher. Your will is my way and may I never stop to say, "Thy kingdom come, thy will be done from heaven to under the sun" because you are the one who holds all things together like a tether to the earth for the meek and those with no worth in their own eyes that despise and ears that listen to all the lies and cries from the highs the world tries to deny. You are a haven for the broken and a refuge for those choking on the tears they've wasted throughout the years their fears spoke in their ears all the pain and disdain of this manic planet. and if I ever turn somewhere different and turn away in resentment from the ailments my human desires have lit up with fire let me burn on a pyre alone as a liar because the words I proclaim were only for fame and about my name. It's about you, lord, so let it be true that when death comes to steal that as I would kneel before your throne you would say, "welcome home."