Selfish Me
Written by Jeremy Simon   
Some are broken dreams.  Sometimes it seems I’m getting nowhere in my life.  It’s funny how I call it my life.  I’ve been bought for such a high price.
    All this in my hands, show me better ways than these.  For I live to please myself.
    So I unclench my fists and hold out these things I’ve so longed for... I am yours Jesus.
My eyes, they don’t see what I think I need and what I what i think should be on the horizon.  Have I listened lately?  No, I’ve been too busy, getting lost in the cares of this world.