That’s my problem
My love is conditional
Depending on how I feel
I don’t have to hug you
If I don’t want to
I don’t have to kiss you
Good night
If you don’t like it
Take the next flight
To London, Australia,
Yugoslavia or Sweden
Where you dwelt in
The Garden of Eden
God loves everybody
Not just you
God saves lives
And that’s the truth
Pride caught me
Lying to you
Well the morning
Stops the charade
Of another day
Love comes to play
Wasting time
All the way
To Heavenville
Will I make it
Can I take those pills
I don’t want another baby
I surrender everything
To you
So true
My only first love
Unconditional Jesus
Please save us
Love healing hearts,
Shirah Chante
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