SAND INSIDE YOUR SOUL

SAND INSIDE YOUR SOUL

I offer no apologies
I offer no solutions
I offer no excuse for me
I’m part of the pollution

That weaves its way inside your head
And makes you question all I’ve said
But if I can be the sand inside your soul - I must

Slander all my actions
Question my theology
And ignore my reaction
That weaves its way inside your world
And makes your rage produce that pearl
But if I can be that sand inside your soul - I must.

I represent a sinful lot
Of weak and broken people
We find ourselves within our homes
Beneath the Pubs and Steeples
That weave their way inside your brain
To reason with, but not explain…

And if we can be the sand inside your soul
We must…

2002 Beth Wacombe Keck

since my sister, Cari, gave me this Cd, I have wanted to send this to my family... (I haven't yet) but I realize I can be a stumble block and a thorn in people's side, but it is unavoidable...So thankful for His amazing grace that saved a wretch like me!