Written by I don’t need science to tell me that meditation repairs brain matter
Just bow your head and talk to Him, void of all the societal chatter
See, there are places all around you can find a spot filled in silence
Here, at least for now, my walk and talk with Jesus, is my license
Go to some quiet place, exhale, bow in reverence, and just pray
List every little thing you are thankful for if you need words to say
Ask with respect, Lord please give me direction in these areas of life
Better yet, kneel beside your bed together, praying, husband and wife
Then maybe look inside yourself, find the hidden, and set it free
Talk with Him about it, all of it, don’t open your eyes, and you’ll see
It’s okay to ask Him for help here, where else would you rather go
There’s always an answer whether we understand or not, God knows
Which came first the Power of the Almighty or the power of repentance
I know it changes hearts, much less the obvious, our countenance
Pray at length for our leaders instead of complaining about him or her
We all long for the way that it was, so bend a knee, that’s how we were
Bring your grievances to the bench of the Supreme Judge in humility
Don’t carry them another day, have faith, it’ll be better for you, and we
It’s heard across this great land less and less, God Bless the USA
Maybe we’re the problem, let’s find a place, bow our heads, let’s pray