Rita Springer I have thought about God and my own life's existence And it's not like I've not been on my knees in repentance Bigger than life, and out on my own I've come to these conclusions about God I have thought about God when searching for solutions Disappointment and cost, birthing such confusion Surrendered my trust to the truth, not a system And to God... How can we walk underneath an open sky? How can we say we have eyes and yet be so blind? You have your race and religion And I guess I have mine What about God? I had a thought about God when my own father was dying I fought the idea of death and its timing I turned the other cheek only because I was crying Out to God... You can look through the windows of a stained glass cathedral You can speak in tongues with a church and a steeple Who hides the keys to your own heart's temple? I wonder if it's God! |