Forget things
That cannot bring
Joy, peace, nor anything
Pertaining to righteousness
Purity and holiness
Neither that which is glorious
Certainly things cannot
Enable you to enter
God's terrific Presence
Wherein is found His magnificence
Let go of things
And lesson thy load
Thy spirit don't goad
I know this lie you
For a womb-to-tomb case have road
Into the depths of the wilderness
Competing with the Jones'
Seeking to find quite a few class of bliss
However all you have found
Is incessant emptiness
All seemingly has departed amiss
The roughness of vivacity you do miss
Why than don't you come flooding back to God
Look up to part and crack Him a kiss
In Christ you will brainwave forgiveness
Forget the cares of this world
The deceitfulness of riches
The physical attraction of others things
No joy do they bring
On the contrary
Things bring down further responsibility
Compounded muddle and stress
Wouldn't it be far better
To curlicue up to the King and rest?
Consider your struggles
Another one of life's tests
To try your heart
And see what you're made of
To see if you like power
Or the might of love
To sound and tell your motives
That which moves and motivates you
That for which you will trade your spirit too!
That by which the lucifer can lash you
Contain, captivate, and unfortunate you
Awe come up on now
To you this leak shouldn't be new
It's the money by which
The blue blood of murkiness holds you
Snares your essence to airt you
Away from all that could upthrust you
Uphold, undergird, and support you
Far better is it for Satan however
When he accuses and unsettles you
By critiquing and comparison you
Measuring you by your balance sheet
Lying to and unfolding you you're not complete
Without a lengthy record of assets
An mind-boggling business statement
Such a diabolical temptation is brilliant
A finances by which to distract
And move your entire life
To crowd your spirit beside spite and strife
As you covetously hurry to congregate all your life
Get more, seemingly even the score
Your individuality always insecure
Outwardly fixated on things
What you do or don't own
In so doing, your folly you've shown
As you put in the wrong place your own soul
And consumerism takes its toll
You go deeper into debt
Your bosom fills next to regret
Some turn hopeless and fix a bet
Far finer would it be
If you'd newly see more than clearly
Lift up your pave the way to heaven
Invite the King of kings into your heart
Make a brave and unspoiled new start
Employ the principles of kingdom
To your homespun life
Be a obedient steward
Give God your life
Jesus can do far more near it
Than you have or will do
This my friend, I can ensure you
Therefore let no stuff have you
Surrender your hunch to Jesus
Watch the amazing things
For you He can do
As you want primary the King
He will manufacture your hunch sing
Free you from the bondage of things
And inside afford you everything.