I HAVE DIS-ROBED LIKE JOB (sHE WHO WEEPS )

Father 

i have 

fully disrobed 

but yet and still 

feel 

the wheel-der-ness 

of  Job

yeah, 

on this globe 

I grieve 

and believe 

but yet 

and still 

i go 

through the mill 

or 

get put on the grill 

yeah 

i laugh 

i cry 

and i 

try 

but yet 

and still 

i feel 

for real 

that i 

get passed by 

but why 

yeah \even when 

i try 

not to lie 

about

 my sit-u-a-tion

on this nation 

i so known 

that i am  

still your will 

and 

your creation  

inspired by my life and THE BOOK of Job