You
call yourself the righteous
But
you're forever in a state of crisis
You
put bandaids on bullet wounds
And
you assume
You're
the healer
The
healing balm dealer
When
in truth you're a reality stealer
And
the deceptive wheeler
Of
false security deals
Yet,
you possess tremendous appeal
To the
masses
In all
the social classes
You
force fear based decisions
And
claim God's vision
To be
your own
As you
stone
The
wounded souls
Filling
the bowls
Of
wrath
Through
your "righteous" attack
That's
just wack!
But
you get away with it
I must
admit
You
had me for a minute
Cause
you know just how to spin it
But
you'll never win it
As
long as Truth endures
And
continually cures
The
disillusioned
Through
Spirit infusion
Father,
forgive them!
And
give them
Another
chance
To
take a glance
In the
mirror of your Love
And
SEE from eyes above
What
they've failed to see
In
their wretched carnality.
Forgive
them! They know not what they do!
They
know not YOU!
For
You are LOVE!
And
even they are sent from above
And
not beneath
But
their perception is weak
And
they know not how to seek
True
justice!
For we
MUST THIS
Seek
To
reach the mountain peak
Where
You dwell
And
from which we all fell
Will I
in anger exclude them
Or
will I in Love include them?
Christ
in me the hope of glory
Challenges
the story
Of
revenge
Cause
hostility must end!
I
declare peace to you
I
declare release to you!
You
can be set free
And
you can be
Filled
with tranquility
I
release the sound of reason
And I
declare a new season
A
season of reconciliation
Throughout
every nation
Now is
the time
Peace
on Earth we shall find.
Be
made righteous
And
delivered from your state of crisis
In
Jesus' name
Behold,
YOUR new name
May you
never perceive the same
In
Jesus' name!
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Christine Lombard; All rights reserved; Use only with permission
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