Bye Bye Easter Blues I didn’t have the experience/The experience had me/My life became confusing and unreal/Like a surrealistic painting by Dali/I stopped painting/ I stopped sleeping nights/I gained 30 lbs./I couldn’t read or write/Toxicity takes its toll on a soul/Like a long, bitter,cold gray winter season/But I’ve got Jesus as a refuge/And I know He will bind my wounds and mend my heart/I’m going to survive this/Because He rose from the dead
Conformity It makes me so sad/That I’m just being true to myself/and I’m told/ I need to be like everyone else. Lord let me always be me/and not need the approval of others/so much so that I ‘m told/I can’t be free. For conformity’s not freedom/ but being bound in chains/enslaved to the good opinion of others/and living a life in pain. Truth A mocker deceives himself into thinking he’s wise,/Prudent followers are wary of him.No one knows what power he has to fool those less mature/into falling into sin/And into doubting what the Lord says is real./Truth is a golden rod guiding us into peace and love,/Following the Lord is the only true path to wisdom