It’s not that I think you’re not there
somewhere we just can’t see.
Feet up on unknown galaxy,
I think you just don’t care.
You’ve put us on this Earth deluxe
where people laugh and play,
and starve and suffer every day.
I think that your plan sucks.
Free will? That wouldn’t last too long
if I sat in your seat.
I’d make life all go nice and sweet.
I guess that means I’m wrong.
For your forgiveness I will ask
’cause I don’t have a choice.
You made me and gave me a voice
but why so hard a task?
I don’t deserve your faithfulness
even if I can’t see
how you’re looking out for me.
God please just fix the mess.
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