Hey Jesus!

Jesus…If you can hear me I need your help!

I don’t know what to say or to do at this time

See…

I’ve passed through my blood to my own child of mine

My love and thirst to live and commit crime

I’ve stolen everything in my day from hearts

To my grandmother’s last nickel and dime

I hid from you in the past

And the people who follow me don’t even know it

The wrongs that I do is so buried under so much dirt

If I wanted to I couldn’t even show it

But I know you see it

The fornication I’ve committed

The women I’ve beaten

The Hennessey everyday

A little weed on the weekend

You gave me Eve,

But with Jezebel, Delilah, and Ms. Magdalene I am sleeping

Been a liar all my life

So in front of my wife… 

I pretend to do work in the church when really I am creeping

Being a rolling stone

Where ever I lay my hat is my home

“And When I Die…”

Well I’m…asking for your help before I do

I want to do right and live life like you

I just can’t catch the metaphor

And though I’ve fallen 7 plus times

A word from your Father

Told me I need to get up 7 more

And that word came on that glorious day

When I was flipping through Proverbs

And stopped on the 16th verse of chapter 24

I fall in sin

You pull me out

I fall again

You still love me with out a doubt

They say the wages of sin was death

And I believe it to be true

Cause I’m standing here out of my mind

I’m blind without a clue of what to do

That’s why I’m crying…

Jesus…I need you

Please…don’t pass my by!!