Sinners and Doers #Wattys2016

I See A Knife

There is no hope

I cannot cope

With this life anymore

I want to live, I'm not sure

I see a knife

And a blade

There's a fan

I'll just fade

But this life

Is not mine to take

Belongs to God

For he made

This vessel we call body

And a soul to drive, us all

Even the tongue is on His loan

We are like the puppet dolls

He gives the power to sin

He gives the power to pray

Two ways he does show

Choose what you may