Can't afford to focus on the mean,
I watch all the love I've seen.
Focusing on the bad,
can keep a brain down sad.
In this mean world we have a Bible,
a good book that really doesn't hold us liable.

Good out weighs the bad part,
so why focus on the evil heart.
For every ounce of evil,
there's a whole pound of good on the devil.
I'm a part of the pound,
trying to knock the devil down.

Inside each and everyone there's good,
some just don't let it affect their mood.
Inside each and eveyone there's bad,
quite a few become had.

I see your smiling face,
even when there's a frown in place.
I read your good part,
even when evil has your heart.

I read my own smile,
as evil tries to crap my style.
From the shine I know the most,
I rid my heart of the evil host.
My eyes are on the good,
I want this truly understood.

G