In My
Face
The
door keeps slamming in my face.
But I
don’t give up by God’s grace.
Sometimes
I feel out of place,
yet
its all apart of the rat race.
To
give up would be a disgrace,
why
quit on life.
When
my passion is to write?
Despite
the odds,
I
continue to soldier on
and
praise God.
So
let the door slam in my face,
but
for me to give up,
would
be nothing but a disgrace.