The Lie of all sensation is that
“Stimulation will satisfy your soul.”
Sex, Drugs, rock and roll
Touch me temporary
But don’t fill my soul.
Wins and sins,
Can make me grin,
But then, when spent,
Unsatisfied,
there is a hole eternity wide,
and try as I might,
I cannot hide
From the Truth, “Not satisfied.”
After all that,
“NOT satisfied.”
And then, as I lay down my Pride,
And there is no place else that I can hide,
A Truth arises inside of me,
a Blinding Light that makes me see,
Only Jesus can fill my soul,
Not drugs, or sex or Rock and Roll.
Knowing Jesus, His Peace, His Love
Lifts my soul way above
The earthly realm of stimulation
And the tempting Lie of all sensation.
Nothing but Jesus can satisfy
And That is the TRUTH that
Destroys the Lie.
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