Fireside chats and morning naps
These are the things that help me relax
These are the things to bring up the slack
Don't look back
Old friends left alone on the road behind
New friends stand in the distance you find
It's not something to blow your mind
Don't press rewind
Fog blurred vision in an unknown mission
It's not logic nor emotion, it's a decision
And you made it because of his Son
Don't stop wishin'
I'll keep the pace as long as I see your face
There is no first and there is no last place
There is just those who have and haven't accepted grace
Don't lose faith
There was evening and there was morning, the sixth day
Then came a new friend with which to play
Then the deception that caused us to fall away
Don't go, stay
He placed in you a need, but not something to feed
Seek first His kingdom and then you will succeed
He will satisfy you inside and you will be freed
Don't you leave
Have patience my friend, you will find in the end
A purpose, an indentity, a hand to help mend
The wounds, the tears created everytime you sinned

I know a lot of rainday survivors
I have met a lot of sunday drivers
I get destracted by the body dividers
Let's unite all the dead church revivers
Don't forget the spiritual reminders
And don't follow the traditional rewinders
Look for the Yahweh insiders
And forget all that man's religion requires
Let's be whatever He desires
Let's be the cleansing, fueling fires
No more back stabbing biters
No more first impression hires
I want stories of the martyrs
I need love that knows no borders
Where is God?! Give Him back you horders!
I need help with the weight on my shoulders
Is there hope as we get older?
Where is relief in todays stuffed folders?
I need peace like when Jesus told her
"Where are all of your condemners?"
For I know that we are all sinners
So why can't we just be winners?
Instead I see quiters
And hatred shared over dinners
We get hurt by the constant dividers
But we need to be dead church revivers
Then we can all be rainday survivors.