Forgive Me Father. (Supplication)
I thought I could do it on my own, like the prodigal Son, I enjoyed your Grace, your Glory reflecting on me so I ran away, I was playing fast but you were not furious.
Most high you have never made a fool of me,
Who am I that you are so mindful of the me. Holy Spirit I Left You, but you waited for me
I went to live a Westlife,
I became the blackship of the family
I thought the grass was greener on on the other side but it was just an Irony
Now the joke is on my hair like it's mayonnaise.
Oh God you are my father, the Lion of the tribe of Judah but I can't even beat my chest to say am a lioness
Because I have sinned and has fallen short of your glory but please father for give me.