The White Flag
Walking around this planet
Searching for some kind of
Truth to believe in, some kind
Of strict, intricate outline to
Encompass everything possible has
Finally ended, the battles raged on
My white flag has gone up, for
I accidently traveled into no-man's land
Faith is all I know now, the search
For argumentation to prove my weak
Will right is over now, and I am resting
In the arms of grace, picking up the
Pieces, I find myself wondering if I am
Totally lost now, but I see the pieces
Going backwards, I am reminded that my Savior is
Moving forward, and the shards of glass in my
Hands have finally dropped into oblivion, for
The new fresh air clears the cancer out of my lungs
The past is gone, yet it is in the back of my mind
The progress and the path I have taken to get me
This far, is near and dear to me, because I remember
Where I was brought from, and now my white flag is
Shining bright as the stars in my eyes, learning to
Give up and rest in the peace of the Almighty, to
Stay focused, fading away from the way that almost
Lead me to destruction, and falling into the way of peace
Love, grace, purity, honesty, reality, and that cloud nine isn't
Looking so pretty after all, that elitist mindset does not look
So pure and right anymore, compassion is better than the
Battles of theologians, the Son of the Almighty's sacrifice is
Renewed in my mind and how I want that same spirit in me
Instead of argumentation accomplishments to satisfy my
Selfish soul, so again, I am resting in the demise of my
Former self, and living in the beauty of the new me.
Walking around this planet
Searching for some kind of
Truth to believe in, some kind
Of strict, intricate outline to
Encompass everything possible has
Finally ended, the battles raged on
My white flag has gone up, for
I accidently traveled into no-man's land
Faith is all I know now, the search
For argumentation to prove my weak
Will right is over now, and I am resting
In the arms of grace, picking up the
Pieces, I find myself wondering if I am
Totally lost now, but I see the pieces
Going backwards, I am reminded that my Savior is
Moving forward, and the shards of glass in my
Hands have finally dropped into oblivion, for
The new fresh air clears the cancer out of my lungs
The past is gone, yet it is in the back of my mind
The progress and the path I have taken to get me
This far, is near and dear to me, because I remember
Where I was brought from, and now my white flag is
Shining bright as the stars in my eyes, learning to
Give up and rest in the peace of the Almighty, to
Stay focused, fading away from the way that almost
Lead me to destruction, and falling into the way of peace
Love, grace, purity, honesty, reality, and that cloud nine isn't
Looking so pretty after all, that elitist mindset does not look
So pure and right anymore, compassion is better than the
Battles of theologians, the Son of the Almighty's sacrifice is
Renewed in my mind and how I want that same spirit in me
Instead of argumentation accomplishments to satisfy my
Selfish soul, so again, I am resting in the demise of my
Former self, and living in the beauty of the new me.
