If I am always looking at my sin,
then I am never going to win.
My focus is all wrong,
which effects my song.
It effects what I write,
losing willingness to fight.
It robs me of hope,
making it hard to cope.
I will get this right,
be pleasing in His sight.
It is time for something new,
and that’s just what I’ll do.
Even though it will
feel strange,
I will not be estrange.
It’s not about how I feel;
it’s about what is real.
I’m on my way,
and I’ll be okay.
All this info
is not just to know.
I will have to do
in order to get through.
This is my strategic plan.
I can do this, yes I can.