As I look to the stars I question the sky

Why were we created and I wonder just why

We must have a purpose one that can be hard to find

Everybodys is different so I'm just searching for mine

I can sense that he's listening so I know that he's there

And he allowed my existence so I know he must care

Sometimes when life is hard we are to quick to point blame

But with the gift of free will we shouldn't quote him in vain

Maybe this life is simply a test

So we need to keep faith because he knows what is best

If one is to just seek him then he will not hide

If anyone said he's not there well trust me they lied

We all have the same chance to prove ourselves for sure

And I think that he's trying to find souls that are pure

One day he will harvest but not all should fear it

And you know who you are if you can feel the holy spirit!

Written By Charles Goode

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