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HOLY AIR

It’s like this every day
I think of my own way
Most of the time
It’s poor me on the line

Looking out for self
Feeling angst and grief
I just keep on talking
I don’t ask Christ for relief

Then the pain increases
I cause a swirling mess
All because I’m selfish
And don’t see others best

How can I build wisdom?
In a life that seethes with self
What is the answer?
Take Jesus and nothing else

Don’t look for the platform
Rejoice where you are
Be surprised with blessings
Let your life be full of joy

Spend time with Jesus
Lift up your heart
Ask for Holy air and your life will declare
Jesus is Lord of me