Making lists with you,
All the things to do,
To accomplish, to see,
To be apart of—impact, I ask,
Impact I redact, all my goals
Point to you, to what you do,
Listless now, tired somehow
Making these lists are wearing
Me down,
Listless now, tired of the somehow,
Working to be loved never changed
Anyone up above, its given, they
Are giving, they are always waiting,
Always giving, its perfect, its perfect
In heaven, here is the leaven inside
The lump and the lump can never be
Changed or rearranged,

I need the great exchange, I
Need you to crossover with
Me, writing it out so I can
Follow it through, connect
Me, O, Lord, connect me
To you

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