Far Away

Je'kob

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    Far away, away, far away
    (Yo, far away, sometimes, I feel so far away
    Yo, like I'm on another planet, like I'm on another planet, lord)

    Sometimes I feel so far away
    The only thing I can do is kneel down & pray
    Then look into your stars for guidance but I am
    Sure that you're the only bright light I can confide in
    What else am I supposed to do? We can only hope in you
    Some will fall, some will rise, these are called the chosen few
    So I follow only you, and my heart is open to
    Understanding sometimes you're slow to speak when spoken to
    So I keep praying', & I keep written'
    And hope the words shock the world similar to ightnin'
    Cause even when I'm solo, & I'm in the valley
    I'm stricken' drama out like I am in a bowlin' alley
    I hold on to what the word promised
    My faith waivers like ppeter's & that's bin honest
    Feels like I got the whole world in my backpack
    Lord I'm feelin' so

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    Far away, away, far away
    (Lord I'm feelin' so, lord I'm feelin' so, I, I, I'm feelin' so, I, I, I'm feelin' so)

    I feel all-alone in this cold quest
    Trying to go north but end up on south west
    Everyday I watch your footsteps
    Shadowboxing all the dirt in my own flesh
    I missed the mark then went the wrong direction
    And I want my heart to match your completion
    I’m sitting in a stack load of student loans
    Need to pay the debt I made in the student homes
    Life is heavy in my pocket holder
    You can lift more weights than the terry boulder (hulk hogan)
    Words are screaming loud in my head
    Of the prayers in my soul that I never said
    Lord I looking to the hills where my help lays
    Jehovah jireh you provide
    Lord it feels like a dream today
    Lord I feel so far away

    I'm admitting' that this world is in your mittens
    Even though you're omnipresent, my connection is long distance
    I try to reach your standards but never grasp it
    I'm mr. Melanin, not mr. Fantastic
    You're the son, I'm pluto, too cold, but you know
    How futile this life is without you though
    I'm uno, but no not the only one who feels like this
    Want to be closer to your likeness, your tight grip
    Oh I hate bein'

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