These drives are many, you’d agree
And the urge is filled with thirst,
Thirst to outreach the clouds,
And when you have it all, you realize,
You still haven’t reached the peak,
Haven’t achieved life’s goals,
What is my purpose? You ask,
Little sins, Great achievements,
Your heart is still heavy,
Heavy from yesterday’s deeds,
And yet you keep pursuing,
Not knowing all you need is love,
To lift you high to that place you desire,
And when it’s combined with grace,
You realize what your purpose is,
To serve Christ unconditionally!
Karma won’t strike you dead,
Read the Bible,
Turn those papers page per page,
Read em all and again,
Yeah, I know what it says,
We suffer for our sins,
But you know what kills us?
It’s the guilt inside,
The fact that we couldn’t forgive us
That we never made peace with us,
And continue turning the pages,
Christ also came and died,
He died for you and me, us.
And through his bloodshed we’re forgiven.
Forgiven only if we confess our sins,
No, confess and repent.
So when karma strikes,
Strike it with the blood of Christ.