Can one ant change the mind of the most high
I kid not, does God pity men with prayer
For if it bless not your cause
is it not his will
Oh I prayed for a yellow gold truck with no luck
So I looked for a job to buy my yellow gold truck
My will or His Will
Let our will be done.
Is it my will or his will, the question.
Its my will to dance across the seas go
places unheard. It was my will to go to
Australia, Ive long heard
It was not my will for the plane to crash.
Its my will to go to the bank today instead of
yesterday, it was not my will to get robbed.
Whose will was that?Not me.
It is not my will to pray, I prayed not
Still I went against his will, I did not.
Now everything remains still, I still got
shall I remain in this spot and will not.
My will or his will, I kill time
I move in circles trying to cure mine.
If everything I try to change Gods mind
Then I am a God living blind.
Mythical_Poet
draft 1
Its my will to dance across the seas go
places unheard. It was my will to go to
Australia, Ive long heard
It was not my will for the plane to crash.
Its my will to go to the bank today instead of
yesterday, it was not my will to get robbed.
Whose will was that?Not me.
It is not my will to pray, I prayed not
Still I went against his will, I did not.
Now everything remains still, I still got
shall I remain in this spot and will not.
My will or his will, I kill time
I move in circles trying to cure mine.
If everything I try to change Gods mind
Then I am a God living blind.
Mythical_Poet
draft 1
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