Closing Your Eyes
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You walk along life’s stony path,
in fear of the truth in memories past.
How many times did you fall on the sword,
turning from the wisdom of an honest word?
God sees the state that you’re in
your life is like a perpetual spin.
Truth is gained by an implausible cost.
You choose to hide at a plummeting loss.
Pride and selfishness steals your soul,
an honest discourse will make you whole.
Why do you cringe at the very thought,
of admitting the grief that you have brought.
There is no lesson without searing pain.
So what is it that you hope to gain?
Is it silence or joy and faithfulness?
Or is it cleansing from the selfishness?
So you trip over stones along your way,
when you know that in time you will have to pay.
No one escapes eternity by lies,
so you go on and on,
Closing your eyes.
"If you have the chance to sit it out or dance, I just say Dance." writen by Mark Sanders recorded by LeeAnn Womack