"Pray For You"
I haven't been to church since I don't remember when
Things were goin' great 'til they fell apart again
So I listened to the preacher as he told me what to do
He said you can't go hatin' others who have done wrong to you
Sometimes we get angry, but we must not condemn
Let the good Lord do His job and you just pray for them
I pray your brakes go out runnin' down a hill
I pray a flowerpot falls from a window sill and knocks you in the head like
Things were goin' great 'til they fell apart again
So I listened to the preacher as he told me what to do
He said you can't go hatin' others who have done wrong to you
Sometimes we get angry, but we must not condemn
Let the good Lord do His job and you just pray for them
I pray your brakes go out runnin' down a hill
I pray a flowerpot falls from a window sill and knocks you in the head like
I'd like to
I pray your birthday comes and nobody calls
I pray you're flyin' high when your engine stalls
I pray all your dreams never come true
Just know wherever you are honey, I pray for you
I'm really glad I found my way to church
'Cause I'm already feelin' better and
I pray your birthday comes and nobody calls
I pray you're flyin' high when your engine stalls
I pray all your dreams never come true
Just know wherever you are honey, I pray for you
I'm really glad I found my way to church
'Cause I'm already feelin' better and
I thank God for the words
Yeah I'm goin' take the high road
And do what the preacher told me to do
You keep messin' up and I'll keep prayin' for you
I pray your tire blows out at 110
I pray you pass out drunk with your best friend and wake up with his and her tattoos
I pray your brakes go out runnin' down a hill
I pray a flowerpot falls from a window sill and knocks you in the head like
Yeah I'm goin' take the high road
And do what the preacher told me to do
You keep messin' up and I'll keep prayin' for you
I pray your tire blows out at 110
I pray you pass out drunk with your best friend and wake up with his and her tattoos
I pray your brakes go out runnin' down a hill
I pray a flowerpot falls from a window sill and knocks you in the head like
I'd like to
I pray your birthday comes and nobody calls
I pray you're flyin' high when your engine stalls
I pray all your dreams never come true
Just know wherever you are, near or far, in your house or in your car,
wherever you are honey, I pray for you. I pray for you
I pray your birthday comes and nobody calls
I pray you're flyin' high when your engine stalls
I pray all your dreams never come true
Just know wherever you are, near or far, in your house or in your car,
wherever you are honey, I pray for you. I pray for you
In all reality, I really do pray for people, not like this. I have been upset about some things lately and this song makes me feel a bit better because I think it's funny but don't think this way so I posted it. I have my own personal demons, like anyone, but I try not to broadcast them to the world. These aren't truly my demons, but I wish I were open enough to talk to people when I need help, but I'm not. I wish when I was frustrated I was brave enough to tell people what I think, but I'm not. I wish I were stronger than I am, but I'm not. I have flaws. Because of this I have learned and tried to be tolerant of those around me. I love this life and I am starting to love the person I am becoming more and more!
I would never say these words to anyone in reality, but sometimes I get frustrated and don't understand how other people function. I get upset sometimes and try to hold it down to avoid unnecessary problems with the people around me. I am learning, however, that there is a point when kindness becomes a crutch that other people will take advantage of. There is a point when I have to be completely honest about the fact that some people have been given "enough rope to hang them-self with or climb to the heights." I truly pray that you learn to climb if you find you are standing at the end of your rope.
Climb and then fly!
Joy is the best medicine, this is why I will keep being the joyful young lady that I was raised to be.
I want to say now, after my rant, that I am so very grateful to the people around me for helping me to be joyful and keep my head up in the face of anything. Hard times may come, but with help I have the strength to have joy.
I pray you find your source of joy.
Have Joy.
Oh Happy Day!
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