Time is passing by so quickly,
Stress levels high and pockets looking sickly,
What am I to do when the devil starts to tempt me,
Keep my head high or fall into the path of trickery.
If God is in my corner I should never feel empty, right?
So I should never question his blessings as long as he lets me see the light?
He knows my heart is good and his plan for me is bright,
I talk to him everyday but still can’t live completely right.
I’m aware of the battle and ready for the fight,
My eyes are a gateway to my spirit and still sin is in my sight.
Pulling me along while I’m flying freely in the sky.
Steady elevating who’s really controlling the kite.