A Thugs Prayer
Dear lord,
I call on you for guidance
somehow the devils grabbed hold of my feeling and got my emotions subsided
In these streets I confided
my emotional struggles I can't hide it
please place your hands on me lord to help me fight it......
Oh lord....
I need you
can you help me over turn that rock
I've committed many sins while holding down that block
I come to you in the form of a man
a human being you created
the devil has me frustrated
Sometimes I feel I just can't take it
So I place my faith with you knowing that you can help me make it.......
I know I call on thee when I only sense trouble and thats a problem I have
But many nights I can't sleep wishing my last breath will pass
Dreams of my final homecoming just seem too real
Hearing the cries of my mother while watching her eyes fill with tears
Most night I lose focus grab the hennessy bottle and just blank out
Just another reason I call on you cause my life heading down south....
Lord,
I'm not the most spiritual person, but I know where my help shall come
Alot of things in my life are becoming undone
I pray to you Oh lord, please shower me in your blood and keep me from harm
Treat me like a baby and carry me in you arms
I know my life style ain't all that great
and i can change it if I just place my faith
but i been in these streets so long my love has turned to hate....
Hate for the streets and the tricks of the enemy
Hate for what the world has made me to be
But im believin in you to supply me with the love that i need
Cuz i once heard that whatsoever we ask that shall we receive
For you are my heavenly Father
Whom I Trust in
To mend this heavy heart thats caged within
In your Name I Pray
** Amen **
This poem i wrote for those of yall who think yall too "gangsta" to pray or be saved...Even thugs can pray and turn they lives around....ALl u gotta do is ACTS 2:38