| This is God |
| When you welcomed Me in, You promised to change. Why can't you accept what I give, Without trying to rearrange? I gave you love to use as a tool. Let others see the difference That I made in all of you. Hate wasn't what I left And put in your minds; Respect, freedom for all, And to be honest and kind. In these changing times, on earth, You make Me sad and I cry. These weren't the things I Sacrificed for or why My Son died. Killings, war, drugs, and Abortions weren't meant to be. Honor, glory, truthfulness were the virtues I expected to see. May I have a talk with you And use a gruff and bold voice? I left you My Holy Spirit And gave you a choice ... A choice to love and Settle difference's amoung men; To defend My honor, no matter What or where you've been! A mission of faith, hope, and Love is what I'm asking of you. White, yellow, black, or red ~ You all have a job to do. Don't be afraid for I'm not The enemy. I have set you Free from the bondage of sin. I died for thee. Spread the Good News. Go forward and trod. Thank You, My Children. This is "GOD." |
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