Listen to your Soul Cry out

"The cries of a dead spirit and a dying soul;
Body sick from the world, quickly getting old.
A mind that resembles mold with the scent of a carcass,
Thoughts of true love in God seem to be the farthest.
Chasing treasures of the world that wont and don't last long,
Quick to justify things we know to be wrong.
The cries of a dead spirit and a dying soul;
Heard by all the angels but only He can console.
Quick to say, " I do things MY way",
When really its Satan smiling, saying, "Which strings of bondage should I pull today?"
Those who love you pray for you to come home, while the Father weeps in your absence
Just yearning to love you more than you could have ever imagined.
To the cries of a dead spirit and a dying soul,
Revive your spirit, pick up your cross and go.
To the cries of a dead spirit and a dying soul,
Stop running, come home, and be made whole.
You're running into these physical, spiritual, and mental walls because veils of the world wont let you see
My brother, my sister, turn, run, come home... Daddy called us to be free.
I love you."