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A Song In Process On Your Own Tamara Peachy Copyright 2012 Tamara Peachy Verse 1 A saw a couple walking past they didn't turn back. They must have not seen me longing for their souls to be introduced to Jesus. To be saved from their sins. I didn't want to interrupt them. Chorus Keep living your lives. I won't be invasive, I won't erase you or even chase you. I won't evangelize you or baptize you. Keep living your lives. Verse 2 I looked to my left and my right. no one was there. They must have not seen me longing for their soul to be introduced to Jesus. To be saved from their sins. I didn't want to interrupt them. Verse 3 I couldn't come to their funeral didn't know who was there. They must have not seen me longing for their soul to be introduced to Jesus To be saved from their sins. I didn't want to interrupt them. Bridge Keep living your lives. I won't be invasive, I won't erase you or even c...

Today I told the world that God hates me. They believed it easily enough. Today I told the world that God hates me. They discussed it for a moment. Today I told the world that God hates me. They were shocked that I would think such. Today I told the world that God hates me. Today the world told God that I hate Him. And they looked up.

They cried out, "Oh my God, help!" They cried out, "Oh my God help!" Their screams were in my ears. Their faces on my computer screen. And across the street. All the dying, all the thriving. They were all crying out, "Oh my God, help!" So I asked they politely, "To Whom are you referring?" But they gave no answer They didn't know their communal God. so I gave no answer.

Make it clear when money is disappearing when life is continuing. when money is cheapening when the human soul is more expensive. when money is  invisible when the mind is enlightening. when money is  grieving when the human body is battling. when money is leaving when the heart is forgiving when the human spirit is more costly Look back and find what was imperishable.

Eve, you broke Eve, you broke down Eve, you broke down my defenses Eve, you broke down my defenses when I wasn't expecting Eve, you broke down my defenses when I wasn't expecting you to Eve, you broke down my defenses when I wasn't expecting you to break down Eve, you broke down my defenses when I wasn't expecting you to break down my defenses.

He was dashing and young like a stone goddess who I couldn't ignore. He was tempting and strong like a rose dripping with rain. He was blonde and dressed like a garden of lilies freshly tended. Everything was tended mother. You raised him well. Like a Samaritan at the well.

Brother, thank you for coming after me. After my failure and after my mistake. Brother, thank you for coming after me. After my humiliation and after my fall. Brother, thank you for coming after me. After my trouble. and after my ash. Brother, thank you for coming. Savior, when will you come.

bANG it didn't meet  your expectations of life and death. Looking out my window to see the man. To see the robber. To see the police. To find who was on the victim's side.

Teach me how to speak Arab despite my stubborn nature. Teach me to speak Greek despite my racist heart. Teach me to speak English despite my American pride. Teach me love despite my pride. Teach me nothing. Because I can't learn you words because they are your own.

Today I woke up before 6 My mom was up all night a takin I was lyin on the couch, I was. I didn't listen to a thang she had 2 say She was busy yakin while I was dead asleep. She told me in the morning, I could sleep upstairs because it were safe. Now she's a sleeping on my couch. She is a watchman and I am awakened to a day of workin.

Anyone want to SKYPE for the day? Meet face to face? Like God on resurrection day facing the newness of the garden before Mary passed His way. Anyone want to SKYPE for the afternoon? Meet face to face? Like on the final presidential debate. facing the discussion of the season before election day. Anyone want to SKYPE for the night? Meet face to face? Like sometime today? After a writer gives her words away. And fretfully leaves her cave to face the gruesome reality.

How I long for Your justice whatever it may be the honey dripping down or the water rising above the city. How I long for Your justice whatever it may be the hand of mercy reaching for the defiled or the cut throat bleeding How I long for Your justice no matter what it may be a tower of babel or a single song of holy, holy, holy. How I long for Your justice whatever it may be a kiss from you only passionately from whoever it may be be it Judas  or your bride or a company

Who should be my running mate? As I run too far... beyond all the voices beyond all the scars. Who should be my running mate? As I run too far... beyond all the red white and blue beyond the socialism and the swastika Who should be my running mate? Obama or Romney Aborted baby or a pile of debt? Who should be my running mate? as I catch my breath as I feel the bullet in all my brothers who feel the hatred from the steel. Who should be my running mate? A girl.

My eyes are guarded from all the horror you saw. You protect me from the big, bad world. I was to young to know what was... I was too childish to understand physics and math and truth, too young to understand war and reality and chaos, too naive to understand love and sex and orgasms. Now that you are too old to fix all your problems, can I rescue you?

I see you now my close friend on my phone, as I drive. I see another temporarily in my  perihelia and then a t-bone.

Tree of light as you glow within as a fountain of light as a fountain with in as a mountain that moves in the direction of water with a bride who is drowning as the cross is her hope and then the daughter.

Angel, I am sorry I can't live up to your standard. I have no wings. Jesus, I am sorry I can't live up to your standard. I don't have your robe. Devil, I am sorry I followed you too long. I don't like your control.

Woman suffrage in the past asking for the vote as if that would give them the power to strangle man with a rope.

I am a prisoner of past wars millions slaughtered, millions chained, millions raped, millions betrayed. Their dark past played on a movie screen. Until the final scene.