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Sunday, June 05, 2005

Will For Recovery

Do I wanna go back where I came from?
Is it worth my effort to again feel forlorn?
I already walked off, almost fully out the door
Removed it from my flesh, but should I put back the thorn?

Sometimes, I think life on earth is actually hell
Maybe it’s just a secret that no one dares to tell
Hurts more to walk away from pain than it does to stay
It takes months to climb back where I just seconds ago fell

Are things different now? Will they just remain?
If I walk back in, is it gonna be the same?
Is it a must for me to walk through another possible bout of pain?
My heart says, “Yes, it’s worth the wait.” My mind says “No, Jermaine.”

I look high up into the sky, “Lord, I lift these hands to thee”
I pray for courage and determination to not give up easily
I offer my heart, my mind, my soul and all I want to be
It’s the final sprint, dear Lord, give me the will for recovery

Forcing my mind and will to submit