You've been gifted
With the ability
To never really try
You can pick up
Almost anything
And still feel justified
When your hands aren't bringing comfort
And your words aren't bringing peace
When you say you come to the Most High
But you're bringing Him your least
How long
Will you dip into a well that's dry
How long
Will you churn out words so uninspired
How long
Will you burn without a fire
You've been lifted
From a worn out
Stale excuse for life
Why don't you get up
Get your feet wet
No excuses not to try
You can quote a book all day long
Or you could make it your own song
Anyone can do what they have done
Anyone could sing the songs they've sung
We don't need to hear another one
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