Wanderings of the Mind

I sit upon a cloud and look down

Down, down, down

Upon the life I used to have

Upon the life that I had lived

Float, float away

I’ve left it all behind

Like a shadow of my mind

Gone

I feel nothing anymore

It’s like it never was

As if it all were sham

Wind doth blow and earth doth crack

And none doth see the end

For minds are cleared of earthly thought

And fire fills the air

Burn, burn

Remove the filth

And leave the precious gold

And let it be as witness to the motives of the heart

Which reveals the evil sickness that brings most men to shame

That carries true damnation despite what men may claim

We all deserve the consequences of our sinful ways

But if we bear it all to Jesus, He is true to save