Watching

Somedays I sit and wait...

Listening...
I can catch myself trembling,
when I'm noticing
the dancing leaves.

Drunk once more,
filled to the brim with your
shimmering....
let it last,
before you have to go.

....but, now I know that's the lie
in my pie.

You ain't gone nowhere.
Residin' inside you grow me.

Throwing aside my ambition,
you can be seen at last.

Knowing aint hoeing my garden no more.
Analyzing ain't watering my plants no more.
Feeling good is my only fertilizer and nuthing more

You ain't gone nowhere.
Residin' inside you grow me.
What will they say,
when they find out my world,
is all 'bout holding You,
my Lord.