Apathy [Interlude]

Sometimes
Im hurtin and
Im burdened when
Im gazin inside
Cause I aint concerned with other persons, the foundation in pride
Feel like a fake and a lie
Its the comforts of my
Lord cause
I be raisin
Him high Until the day that
I die, I surely struggle with this apathy invading
I try to front, like
Im Mr. Compassionate and my ratings are high
And meanwhile these folks is hurtin everyplace,
I should cry
But I lose sight like bullets grazin my eyes, what should
I do now?
When I drive through my city, and
I see these folks hurtin
Yea, Im certain that
I care till
Im home and close the curtain
Its like they aint even there, man my heart is so disturbin
I should be prayin for em, findin ways that
I can serve em
The bottom line,
Lord Im praying that
Ill be on the grind
Pursuing service , never out of sight, out of mind
Preaching truth and trying to model my
Lord till
Hes back and them knees hit the floor
Im waitin!