Bring Me to God

Beauty,
wild like a beast,
I fear to tame,
Empyrean portals,
like the ferryman's orbs of flame,
absolve my heart,
find no blame,
like the Divine Poet,
I'll traverse the plains,
my desire,
to answer the call of Beatrice by other name,
if you have open arms,
I'll endure the pain.

I'll Follow

Girl you don't need starch,
my flow's so hard,
it'll straighten out a boulevard,
some dudes just need to stop rappin',
you sound like you got your inspiration from a birthday card,
crusader please,
get down on your knees,
pray and never cease,
follow His will 'til sweet release,
I dwell on peace,
and trust me,
I'm just hairy,
there's no wolf beneath this fleece,
however when it comes to rhymes I'm a beast,
alright,
I'm probably the least,
but the first finish last,
and even though I'm passed and even lapped,
He supplies me with infinite mana,
so I'm never tapped,
overflow me with Your spirit,
I pray my vessel's never capped,
open and close my doors,
He's lookin' out,
so I'm never trapped,
I'll go where You send me,
and trust in You that I'll adapt,
I'm never lost,
You've got it mapped,
and even when I'm strapped for cash,
it's to You that I'll dash,
in the end money's paper,
why litter the streets of gold with some trash.