SOLD OUT
God, I'm sold out to YOu
not gonna rent no more
i give u all the keys
to every room in my life
You bought this house
with such a price
it's not even worth
the least of the least in heaven
Not gonna rent no more
i don't wanna live for my own
You're the real owner
dwell in it O King of Majesty
Yes.. the rooms are messy, dirty
the furnitures are chipped, broken
but You..the ALmighty One..
are in constant work of tidying it all up
One by one
the rooms are being cleared up
some lights are glowing
the furnitures polished
but the previous tenant
do come in again..time to time
with dirty shoes on
stomping around the house
and YOU o Master
gracefully cleaning up the mess made
faithfully mending the broken glasses
patiently turning on the lights
and YOU the great I AM
never left the house
never gave up and neglect it
in whatever conditions..YOu're still there
You even sprayed perfumes
to let the house always filled
with YOUr aroma
and most importantly YOUR presence.
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