Wholly
Wholly
I wish what was clear to me
Was clear for you
I cannot seem to feel any deeper than the surface
You are not ready to leave
Poise, precision acts of God are on your side
But who are you?
You are not what brought you here
You are a child of God
Free to be, free to choose
Free to believe, to offer, to move
Beyond the minefield, the static that beholds you
You are free when you choose to be
All that you were created for:
The answers you were born with
The power to behold
Simply yours to own
Wholly