Dressed up & Adored

And for this debt that I set,

it’s the time of regret.

Since my life has been on the front, doors

slammed in my face, and it’s all that I can take.

For the first time I am adored...

Dressed up and ignored.

Patiently,

 I decorate the walls on this chorus.

A line between thoughts,

I find that I knew.

All along, I have been the words,

I am highly restored.

Dressed up and adored,

Willingly,

 I desecrate the walls fallen

on what I Call out!

A line between GOD, I find that I’m through.

All along, these words are not mine...

Stripped down and rejoiced.

My words are your voice.

Seemingly right, I demonstrate the walls of chords and chorus. A line definite and clear,

I am found.

All along, I am found...

AMEN