What I’m about to endeavor
Could potentially be bad for my health…
But man, it‘s like, "whatever"
Just chalk it up to me
Carving out a niche for myself -
My life's been pulled off of the shelf
And know that
Once my feet start moving forward
There will be no swaying
To the right or to the left
I’m a hard charging moving target
Getting up close and personal
Like a mastodon coming at you
With adamantium in his vertebras
The Truth is closer than it appears
And the mirror exposes fears
So I smashed out the rear view
And haven’t looked back in years
Told my peers not to mourn
The old way is gone and forgotten
The Sun has risen over a brand new day
Now it’ll take a lot more than Hell to stop me...
(cf. Matthew 11:12, 16:18; Acts 5:33-42)
Soli Deo Gloria,
Shon
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