"Peter 5;7"
Father, I reach out to thee in peace
Because I’m tired of my veins filling with envy
Eyeing the worldly possessions of he and she and they
Through much reflectin, I realize that I have taken too much time attempting’ to follow the self servin’ laws of man
I am pleadin, hope you are receiving my proses
Requesting to be given a signal that I am one chosen
For you to prove to me that I a rose, rising, rosen from the ground
An orchid beautiful mysteries unfolding from the ground
Like the Thomas family please show that you are gun-hoing for me now
To stop the thoughts delivered from the enemy to stop having the ability of controlling of me now
Seeking Your wisdom to be consoling of me now
See to it that my soul can’t be sold or stolen from me now
Feel like I lost my first love,
Maybe it wasn’t a loss due to the fact that You she was not raised on or made of
Just wanna be seen as pure love and delivered in Your eyes
Mommy named me in Your honor for it was destined for me,
Destined I be Your child
Mommy said that I am protracted in Your name for you counted the hairs on my head and knoweth of my pain before I exited the womb
I ask that You help me walk with the security that for me my gift will make room
I’m tired of feeling like I’m in it by myself
Walking around stealth about the wealth that is my religion
I hope that in Your eyes, my sins are thrown into the sea and I can rest well knowing I’m forgiven
Ready to cast all of my care upon you,
For it’s I who You
Careth
“Casting all your care upon him; for he careth for you.”
Peter, 5:7
