Lord, deep within I'm the secrete adrenaline who seeks his own breeze
A run through the whole of me laying waste farther than sight can see
Why O' why this constant grasp of nothing, of nothing, there I am he
I'm arrogant thought who thinks he can pass this wanton I so ever cleave.

Lord, you are the wholehearted solo to the soul of God beyond all desire
You laid all within to the Father in every morsel to Him You retire
Submission past submission a vision to vison so seeing would transpire
You are the call, last messenger, the heir, betrayed by a renter of hire

O' God, I'm the journey of death lost in a lie unable to see past a thought
Every pursuit tarnished by the error of a will that is tha cause of me the sot
But You God, sent love through Jesus from Your heart is what He brought
It's Your Holy Spirit that breaths life this the purchase which Jesus bought

So endless was the root of selfishness, that was the vision of my sight's creed
Lord, You extended You, to the zero under zero, the vertex of my efforts in me
It's you Lord, You laid soul solo to the soul of God, vivion to vision, sight freed
It's You, it's You, life true in way, this is the Father's vision in full sight to see...

Thank you for your consideration