If You Feel Far from God
I got a letter in the mail yesterday and on
the envelope this is what it said:
If you feel far from God, guess who moved
Got caught up in the hustle, talkin real
smooth
Became your own emperor with a brand
new groove
So if you feel far from God, guess who
moved.
When I opened the letter this is what it
read.:
You prayed last night as you laid down
Lord it's you my soul to take
Then you gave your life to weed
While you were still awake
Took that hit of spike, then took a hike
To pitch a tent in that almighty game
Then wondered why, child you couldn't
see the sky
And all your struggles ended up the same
But I sent this letter to let you know
That for you doc, there's still hope
Though you did things yourself, added
your own wealth
When you launched out, I sent a rope
So while you, were turnin' up and hustlin'
Trying to find your own way
I was sittin' back while you were countin'
stacks
Reminding you "Bro", I govern the day
I've been standing hear always near
Waiting for you to come back home
To remind you child, that I have a way out
And with me your never alone
So if your tired of the struggles and keeping up with the game
And all of your profits are coming up the
same
Slow down your thinking, come back to
my groove
If you feel far from God, guess who moved.
Angelo Coker