He tries to find his place in this world
Doesn't know, brain swirled, keeps going almost hurled
Thoughts race back and forth
Tracing his life, south, east, west, north
Searching for significance
Knowing he was made for more than this
He knows this life wont last forever
It still means something now though, he just can't find his lever
Light hearted young man, dedicated, yet, still finding out his plan
God still smiles down on him everyday
Praying, "I hope my Angle wont sway"
No beer cans or drugs, no longer a thief or a thug
One day, he will fight full heartedly
For the God he knows is there, although no eye can see
He will kick and scream for God's will in his life
There will be tears, pain, and strife.
When he gets to the pearly gates
God will say Angel, "Thank you for setting your life straight."
I give everything over to you Lord
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