Excellent open for interpretation Just Pray About it by Brent & Sami

Just Pray About It I told my mother I was suicidal. She said, "just pray about it." So now I am here Lord. Praying away my life. Yelling into the heavens To free me from my stripes. I told my wife that I am scared. She said, "just pray about it." So now I am here Lord Crying on my knees Begging for clarity. Submitting to your decrees. I told Jesus I feel like a slave He said, "just repent from it." So now I am here Lord. Making mistakes left and right. Angry, grieving, and overflowing. My cup is filled to the brim with spite. I told the devil, "I want to die." He said, "just do it already." He handed me a black rose Bit into my heart like an apple. I see Eve shaking her head. My body hanging as I start to strangle. I never thought being killed alive. Would make me feel again. I never was really good at tying knots Always distracted in my spirit. I think to myself intensely, Thank God I chose to pray about it. 2 Corinthians 11:3 "But I am afraid that just as Eve was deceived by the serpent's cunning, your minds may somehow be led astray from your sincere and pure devotion to Christ."

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