How do I tell you that my heart was stolen?
How do I tell you that only God has my heart?
How do I tell you that to really know me you have to be found at my Father’s house?
How do I tell you that I am broken?
But wait…
Doesn’t a manufacturer have manuals for things he made?
So God has details of how to handle me?
How do I tell you to train me?
Read the manual with me
Be my trainer
Help me do what I was made to do?
How do you still not see me?
Do you see past the smile? See past the highs?
How do I tell you that I thirst?
First to tell you to seek His kingdom first?
Second to see you at your very best?Work hard on yourself without neglecting to rest
How do I tell you to silence the doubts?Yes fight to keep the enemy out
How do I tell you to have a vision for us?Inspire me to see what could be ours when I am downcast
How do I tell you to lead the way in making us last?Cos the future starts now and its bigger than the two of us
How do I tell you to study me?Be the only one in the world with a masters degree of me?
You assure me I know everything about you
Then why does every exam of you feel like I got no clue?What materials are we using to lay our foundation?Is God’s word and spirit even showing us the direction?How do I tell you all of this without it sounding like a correction?
