The Chief End

The Chief End
What's the main goal, the chief end, the prime directive?
This type of question, I'm confessing, calls for life inspection.
It's not my mic inflection or my wife's acceptance
not right intentions while disproving views of 5 per centers
but keeping Christ the center of my joy and life dependence
I'm hype that Christ ascended, sounding like a Piper sentence
rebound and hyper extend it, we taste and glorify
we've found a priceless treasure, he laid his glory by
we let the story fly when more of Him pours in our lives
adoring a portion of Christ, the floor is so more than alright
exploring the Torah at night, imploring for more of your sight
want you to soar as the chorus and score of my life
You hold pleasure in your right hand
You invite man to enter your light and take a right stance
this proposition of purpose is so ratified:
God receives the glory when in Him we're most satisfied.

(scratches) The chief end of man is
to glorify God and enjoy him forever
There is none like Lord God reigning forevermore
His reservoir of love is a treasure store for every bol
peoples of the earth come bow at his feet
not as cowards who creep but each empowered to seek
the full glory of the Lord and find a flower that's sweet
He's the source of all delight that earthly pleasure derives from
embodied in the Christ, He said "I'm pleased He is my Son"
so why come so many in the church are so high strung?
the faith is not a joy then the source is a lying tongue
let's model vibrancy at home, at work and play
have communities that will search for a church and stay
when purpose is displayed to persons hurt and dismayed
they can see the Lord's reflection may convert and then say
that He's deserving of praise for working perfect in ways
He's my delight now, changed my taste buds
pass me the basket of immaculate grace cous(in)
Only you have the words of life in your mouth
I spend my nights in the South, inquiring why I'm allowed
to see another day cuz in my heart these idols abound
Sometimes I'm fightin' my doubt, express it, typin' it out
but you made me for your purpose, please quiet me down
and may my life be just a note in heaven's choir that's loud
In yourself is the fullness of life
why choose the Twilight novellas over the Pulitzer types
the pull of the hype is like some wool over eyes
and we some gullible guys who like to pull up and "hiiiii"
turned some Oliver types to sons and daughters of Christ
we have tasted of your goodness, drinking waters of life
The reason that you shaped sand and made man
to maximize the joy of the trinitarian break dance
let's live the purpose that our good God made us for:
Seeking pleasure in Him by this we praise the Lord