My Place Is Not Here

I have fallen dead to this world,
Their words are deaf on my ears. 
Protected by armor,
And I know You are here. 

Please keep my eyes innocent, 
And keep my actions clean,
May the Holy Spirit, 
Never have to grieve inside me.

I have no time for fears,
For this place is not my home
It is on the earthen land,
I temporary roam. 

Reveal to me my path,
Show me the plan,
For I am Your child, 
Not a slave to the man.

I praise you, Lord,
Author of my days,
My magnificent God,
Glory to you always.