I SEE THE LIGHT

I know the way

But I don't want to take that way

I'm stuck in between two worlds

Non of them value in-between

Isn't there a world of in-between?


I find myself tilting towards the "way out"

I see it clearly

I want to embrace it

But my hands are numb

My legs are stiff

There is no one on  "my path"


I feel strange

Everyone on "this path" feels great but I feel guilt

Something is just different about me

 I need the days of the old when people, I mean prophets could just walk into your house without directions and tell you what God has to say to you. Even the sinners who can't hear from God would at least have the privilege to still hear God say something.
Those act can change people!!

I want to be rescued
I see the light
I need someone to stretch out his hands and pull me out.
If my hands are numb to embrace or my legs stiff to move, Please come lift me up and I'll stand