Am I being punished or prepared?
I’m not sure so please excuses my fear;
I’m just a little scared.
It’s hard trying to keep moving ahead
When constantly I have visions of myself dead
At these moments all I can do is bow my head
Then thank You for all the blessing You’ve allotted me.
For instance when those brothers,
from north Philly plotted on me
And Your angel came down and comforted me ,
And told me that it wasn’t my time to see Thee.
And when I feel like people don’t understand me
Then I wind up hating me
Then you reveal all the glorious things around me
I think the verse goes “I was blind but now I see.”
So at the end of the day I feel like I am being prepared
For the many struggles ahead
But I know You’ll be there
Just out of sight so I can’t see
And what is destined to be shall be
Until I reach that goal
My sprit and soul is focused on You to make me whole.