TENNIS

[verseode]

               

            Like a game of tennis
            I keep sending back Your ball
            If only I would let You win
            Then You would have my all
            My shield is quite a barrier
            Defences, very tight
            So how long can I hold out
            Till I finally see the light.

            It's only me that's suffering
            By doing my own thing
            I can't release Your power
            Till the same hymn we both sing
            So may I let You keep my ball
            As I concede defeat
            Cause You are one opponent
            Whom I certainly won't beat.