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Right now I don’t know How to talk anymore Yet you shall give me the Words to remark I don’t know what to do But you shall lead and guide me I don’t know how to Write letters to my family For they are sensitive To the words and cues One mistake and I’m judged For many days to come But I accept those letters As my own Even though they are not My unique words But those of someone else One of many things Concerning me But should a man ever be Concern about anything? Or hide his emotions? Appearing as another person? I pray for your answer These questions and anxieties For I can only tell you I can only write them in psalms Speak to everyone Under this roof I pray sincerely O Lord Let them know how I’m feeling It is ashamed I can only Express myself through A lengthy psalm But yet you now what Is strongly in my heart And I hear what you are noting Don’t be fearful Don’t worry about anything As long as your heart Is humble and you are sincere I shall hear you And deliver you from your Troubles and despairs I shall tell you what to say And what to do But you must obey me Listen for My voice And be open for wisdom You speak of favor Your gratefulness is sincere Yea you have asked of me It has been granted unto you This day you mentioned of me |
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