Stop This Game

by Todd Nappen

I’m like an old board with cracks all over

Trying to shade my faults underneath

Yet your light just shines right through

Seeing what can’t be hidden

You’ve got the eyes of an eagle flying high

You watch every motion as time goes by

You know all, know it all,

And nothing can, be hidden

From you

God make me stop

Make me stop this game

God make me stop

Hiding what you know

God I hold out my hand with my life in it

Take it from me I don’t want it

It’s yours god used it

To do you mysterious work