Crutches

Crutches by dcoyusa
Hobbling along crippled in life, needing support to get by
Day by day, hurting inside. I need it to survive
Feeling bad, I need a hit. A smoke, a toke just a bit
Works a drag, life's a bore. To make it better, I do more

We don't need crutches, we need Jesus
In all our problems, He hears and sees us
Nothing we can do, can give us as much as He can
The things we use to fill our lives
In the end they turn out to be lies
We need the truth, to make our lives complete

Visual images flash on the screen
Lust fills the heart from pictures seen
Virtual reality makes reality seem
Like a cold hard sequel to a very bad dream
You play the games, you become the Star
The action is intense, you get real far
You travel away, real life retire
But back on earth your life's ajar

We don't need crutches, we need Jesus
In all our problems, He hears and sees us
Nothing we can do, can give us as much as He can
The things we use to fill our lives
In the end they turn out to be lies
We need the truth, to make our lives complete



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