I WILL NEVER WORSHIP

Countless days, infinite nights;
I have been journeying wilderness
Like I have not a mind of my own,
I've been carrying your heavy cross
Like I have no freedom of my own,
I've been abiding your rude rules,
When my request can't be granted
Useless is my dances in your house
Now am wise and gone, don't call me,
Not again... I will never worship!

For you, for long, I've been sacrificing
I have been timing my timeless time,
Yet your ears were deaf to hear my cry
Yet your eyes were blind, to see my tears,
Yet your hands were short to raise me up
Yet your mouth insisted to speak me life,
Your foot I followed but not to success city
Till when should I sow on a mountain top?
Now am convinced from your confusion
Not again... I will never worship!

Now am gone, call me not, I won't answer
Now am gone, find me not, am not missing,
Now am waving bye to your drilling desert
Now I've found a fruitful fertilised forum,
Now I belong to a testifying tabernacle
Now I become a sheep of a better master,
Now I yield to the call of the living God
Now I open my eyes to his forever peace,
Call me not again... I will never worship;
A man made god.

...from a born's again mind.

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© Samuel O. Ogunyinka, (Psalmist).

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