He makes it sweeter.

If the world was really an oyster

What would that mean?

A pearl in the middle?

We'd have what we need?

If I ran the circus

Life would be full of giggles?

With clowns and applause

No one stuck in the middle.

We use these phrases, toss them out

And laugh

Make light of our pain and gloss over

Our past

We want others to see the picture we paint

Not what's really inside

Not that we sometimes hate.

It's our nature really,

To sin and then hide

Avoid the truth 

Adam and Eve style

But we know we can't run

And we know we can't hide

Even the best liar 

Has good inside.

You smile.  'Great day'

You smile.  'All is well'

But your soul is tortured

And you are playing with hell

But when we fall to our knees

Admit our faults and our sin

Call out to God and let Him 

begin to build us again

He cleanses our hearts.

He molds our minds.

He captures our love.

He leaves our past behind.

Stop running.  He's there.

Stop hiding. He sees you.

Stop sinning.  He's real.

And begin again.

We can begin again.

And life will be sweeter.

It can only get sweeter.

Thank God He makes it sweeter.

That's what I've got today.