Why do most people hate me?
Why do they treat me so bad?
Why do people ignore me?
Why do I feel so sad?
Why are most people so cruel?
Why do they treat me like I'm a fool?
Am I so different from the rest?
Or, is this one of God's tests?
Why do I feel so angry inside?
Why do I feel to run and hide?
Why do I feel like no one cares?
Why am I crying? Why all these tears?
Kamilah Bass
In all I think and say and do,
I long oh God to honour You,
For beyond earth, there's a place where I can see,
Your kingdom, filled with Your glory.
Very soon, oh Lord, will be the end of time,
When all Your children and I,
Will reign with You, forever on High.
Then, everyone will bow and proclaim,
"Glory be to Jesus' Name!"
This is why my life down here,
Without You Lord, is meaningless and bare.
So, thank You Lord, for filling me,
Now, I'll be with You for eternity,
Where, there'll be no more pain, no more tears,
No more evil thoughts, or fears.
Kamilah Bass
