
FLYING HIGH
FLYING HIGH (Emotionally dis-JOINT-ed)
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1.I’d spend my life
In a cloud of smoke
I’d wake up every morning
Just to light another toke.
2.Then I’d spend my time
( Every living day)
Emotionally insulating..
But in a non nutritious (illegal) way!
3.Every day was so long
And every night was too..
Then one day it occurred to me:
That I was feeling pretty blue.
- So I wanted to rant
And I wanted to rave
But my heavy addiction
Made me just fade away.
5.BUT…. ON THE FINAL DAY
(BUT…No matter how many I’m lighting….
The thought still gets me frightened,
I don’t want to hear God say)
6.”I gave you a Free Gift: my Son’s priceless blood
To overcome every type of power
And to heal every wound…
7.But you fought me ….
And you resisted
And you did it all YOUR OWN WAY..
- So, what have you gotten for it??….
You smoked it all away…
You spent your ONE and ONLY Life
In a self protective haze…
.
While Jesus was there waiting for you
Every single day.
Yet you purposefully ignored Him…
And you chose your own way…
And spent the whole life I gave you….
Up in SMOKE!”
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