Searching for beauty that was forbidden
Hoping for joy that was unavailable
Believing in a world that host unbelief
Yoking with people who were Spirit killing
Standing still because of little satisfactions
Dropping to the floor because of rebellion
Losing my focus by focusing on people
Finding no meaning in all I did
Ruined by ignorance and compromise
Abusing grace that held me bound
Under looking mercy that kept me going
If it were man this love will die
If it were man I won't have chances
I have tried them and they all failed
I have chances because of your love
This love lives because you are God.