I’m in a meeting online
Just ordered a bottle, Bacardi
I’ll reset my sobriety date
Got my work cut out for me
I’ve been blessed, beyond blessed
To see the ways that I err
I pray for guidance above
Holy Spirit, keep me here on earth, not under
That place of self destruction
That place of no return
God, teach me how to grow in You
Encourage my willingness to learn
I didn’t come from money
The world can be quite unfair
But my desperation to rise from this graveyard
Might be really rare
I dream of making millions
I wish to one day be wealthy
So all of my perceived troubles
Can promptly and completely leave me
Unfortunately, I never realized
Wholehearted faith was need first
I continue my search for answers from above
More than for this bottle for which I thirst
When I was making money (briefly)
Thought it would make me happy; secure
Instead, within this bottle
Life became a total blur
Now I know material wellbeing
Comes after spiritual healing
At the time, however, I couldn’t seem to shake
My irrational, anxious feelings
Today I try to use
The numerous gifts God gave me
To bring truth where there is doubt
Where there is discord, I wish to bring harmony
Lord, make me a channel of Thy peace
Where there is hatred I may bring love
Continue raining blessings on me
From the beautiful skies above
I pray to find comfort everlasting
In You, not this hopeless bottle
May I find hope and peace and calm
Within You, whom I follow
Nowadays money means very little
I give when I am able
I expect nothing in return
I wish only to be spiritually stable
Amen
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