The Cowardly Prodigal: Prodigal, #3

By Corey Dyer

The third book in the Prodigal series. Join Corey as he delves deep into his psyche and embraces his fears and anxieties and faces them head-on as he begins to step into the role God made him for.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Corey Dyer
• Release date: May 17, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386687887

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Table of Contents

I, The Coward

All I Need

Hidden Messes

Don’t Trust Nobody

Never Understood

No Approval Needed

My Life

Happy Never After

Hidden Monsters

Hidden Maniacs

Hidden Mountains

Just A Mustard Seed

Empty Words

Unity

Too Thin

Old Church Gym

Hidden Mourners

Separated

Survey Says... (Revisited)

Maskless

Different Kind of Suicide

Blessed To Be Depressed

Hidden Messages

The Same

Beyond Comprehession

Empathizer

Sufficient

Nailed To The Cross

Conquer You

Chasing Fixes

Writing On

My Light, My Fire

For my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. Without Him I couldn’t do this. I also dedicate it to a very special woman, Andrea Locke. This lady has helped me out this past year and has been a Godsend. Without her, I would never have realized I was wearing a mask. I love you.

I, The Coward

Run away

Run and hide

Don’t wanna let them

See inside

Don’t wanna give them

Anything

That they could use

Against me

So here I go again

Chorus

I leave in a cloud of fust

Because I can’t trust

Them enough to

Open up

Maybe they could help

But I’m too scared to ask

Too scared to remove the mask

So here I’ll live in my self created hell

Oh well

A coward does what a coward must

Flight is my

First response

Can’t open up

Not even once

So I, I, I, I, I choose to bury myself

Choose to refuse their help

But oh well

Here I go again

Chorus

Perfect love casts out fear

Perfect love casts out fear

Why run and hide

When you’ve found me inside

Found me a place

Where all sin is erased

Found me a home

Where fear don’t belong

You’ve set me up for better things!

God help me!

All I Need

Stay hidden

Don’t let them see

Anything that’s

Inside of me

They’ll never see

Past this mask

This façade

Of happiness

I’m so tired...

I’m so tired...

But I can’t let them see that so

I’ll pretend I’m on fire!

OH!

In my soul

There’s a