Beauty of the world
Hangs gloriously in space.
Sunset like brush strokes,
    Form God’s prints of creation.
Master artist and maker.

What’s on your mind?

That which eternally dwells in ones heart,
Will reside in an individuals thoughts.
Eventually from their lips will depart,
Obsessions that their worldly mind was taught.

Wickedness is pumped into a lax mind,
Breeding hateful intentions and lewd sins.
Thus defiles the conscience of humankind,
As over the grave blows death’s wind.

Righteousness is a true treasured wisdom,
Blessed with the spirit of humility.
Genuine, consecrated, and wholesome,
Producing a peaceful mentality.

Therefore, let not your spirit be bothered.
Let your mind dwell on the Holy Father.

Burdens are heavy to bear,
Don't feel I can share,
Troubles in my secret place.
 
Hiding them deep in my heart,
Threatens to tear me apart,
Troubles in my secret place.

Life’s full of troubles and pain,
Attempting to drive me insane,
Crying in my secret place.

To all the frustrations I yield,
Letting my confusion build,
Crying in my secret place.
 
To God I cry out,
Giving all of my doubts,
Praying in my secret place.
 
He understands all
Just give Him a call,
Praying in my secret place.

Straight answers He'll give,
To help me to live,
Answers in my secret place.
 
Sweet peace fills my life,
Driving out all the strife,
Answers in my secret place.