God,
what is my chore?
yeah, Father,
where is the door?
or the floor
to serve you
yeah, please help me
push through
your view
of new
testaments
yeah, no accidents
on your watch
or on your clock
yeah, only you
can really say "STOP"
today
or tomorrow
yeah, because
everything
with Love
is
borrowed
yeah, my time
my mind
my body
my soul
so Savior,
what's the goal?
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