Part 3:
Lord, you can sleep if I need to
I will wake you
cause I know you are God
and you can rescue
If you see me crying
don't come close just yet
I'll figure it out
don't worry, I mean no disrespect
If I don't figure it out, I'll get
what I deserve and possibly more
I don't expect to fail and not be punished
that is something of which I am sure
You sit there, you listen
but then you began to plead with me:
"Give me the oars,
I'll take you to my destiny
Look at your hands,
they're calloused, cracked, and bleeding
your eyes are swollen
and me you're not trusting
Your quest to be free
won't suffice, and is redundant,
I've granted freedom to you
unconditional and abundant
p.s. finished in the next post.
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