Trapped in a mind of sin,
Got me asking how Lord can I win,
How can I get past me,
And look for the way you want me to be,
I just don’t understand how,
And at times I swear it’s got me down,
But you tell me lift that head up,
Because you got me; you never get fed up,
But the devil out here trying to get me with the set-up,
And he just waiting like a voice box; cause you know I’m going to hiccup,
But you are there to help me hold my breath,
You tell me; you got me in the life after death,
But these burdens I swear they way down on my chest,
I need more strength to study this so I can pass the test,
I want that grade; I need that A,
I need your help; I need your Grace,
So here I am; Here I pray,
Hoping here in my heart; you will stay,
So forgive me for my past transgressions,
I know this seems like an obsession,
Or maybe it seems like just another session,
But in truth this is my faults my confession,
I am weak without you,
I will break without you,
My future is bleak without you,
I can’t get on that winning streak without you,
So here I am on the platform,
And this voice box is getting a little warm,
I’m ready to try and scream your name,
I don’t seek riches, glory in life, or even fame,
All I want is the truth of your words,
Anything else seems to much, too absurd,
So in a since I digress,
This is my passion of Christ address,
So take me below that water and let your blood run through my veins,
Because I want the best, I am tired of the same.