Robert Fulton Laird

Another Day

Oh Lord, they've lied to me
telling that there's nothing
other than what's seen
and touched, or heard

But I have find it hard
when compared to your sweet whisper
since we have become one
without a word

Oh Lord, please break my heart
in four, to draw me faster
for you're the only safety
that exists

Don't fall for my seemed comfort
or many times without you
oblivious to what closely
danger missed

Oh Lord, help me not judge you
and know, that all is perfect
more than I could wish it
all away

Let's start this now, together
where others left, assuming
they'd be guaranteed
another day