Puppet

Puppet 

You had contract ðŸ–‹

You had control 

With the flick of your finger I paid the tole 

But when u cut them

 

The strings

 

I’d compulse to tie

For I thought it Be you 

But it was me who paid tithe 

 

Puppet 

I thought ,You had contract ðŸ–‹

I thought ,You had control 

With the flick of your finger I refused the tole 

But when u cut them

 

The strings,,

 

To the soul you could not buy

For I thought it was Me

But it was Him who paid the Price âœï¸ 

The sinless had to Die

 

Beware he’s a dirty dude, 

That author of Lies

 

 I just do my best now to walk in the Light

 

 but the dark side of old wears the scars that bUy

 

the trust of the unbeliever 

 

its the gift of Grace that the Son lay down His Life so I could keep mine.

 

I  once was son Of wrath

But by  the rod He straightened this lost souls path.