Trust me, I've been there, I've looked, I've searched and I know now, that there are no answers to be found in the bottom of a bottle or on the edge of a blade! Fighting Hard, Recovering, Rebuilding, REBORN. Moving on from addiction to a new life.
Are we just hear for a short stay Leasing our part of His earth We walk the paths in the lands Knitted together by the Lord Himself And those of pure of heart Shall climb His hills And those of cleanest hands Will stand there in His holy place For they do not look to what is false We are all but tenants upon His earth We should then all live beneath commands He sets So one day when our time on His earth is over And stand within the glory of His heaven We will see the fullness of His promise
How many can say? They could climb the hill To find Him in His holy place Who’s hands are clean? And pure of heart Or has never uttered a lie Not so many I guess Still He forgives us all And we have the chance For the Son tore the veil But that’s not to say We can just do anything To fuel our desires To live a life of want But to try our best To be heart of pure And speak honest words Is the way we should live And in thankful praise Of the Lord our God And the Son Who grave us a second chance