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Awake and make straight thy path.
There was a time you and I would say words agree, now the Lord has shown me the way that I may see the world's darkened ways,
Ignorance and apathy
A heart hardened by the world's deceit and lies influential flesh, Lusty eyes
Look for the truth are you seeing, a spirit filling feeling empowered by this being.
Promises made, Shattered Dreams, man's strength alone. Satan seed of deception, Turn the Page. Blinded Stony hearts the god of this age.
Deceiving spirits, the shame of all time. A serpent in a tree committed the crime. Familiar spirits direct waves of thought a saturated sinful life
Thoughts filling your head, just yeild to the words in red. Renewing the mind to cure the blind to test the will of God.
Give it all away, on your knees, crawl from the darkness into the light. Motives clearly seen, a narrow path no compromise. Let Jesus remove the scales from your eyes.
Father send your angels in the clouds for all to hear his voice of Truth on high, gather the elect to meet him in the sky, collect the tears of they who cry.
Look for the truth are you seeing, a spirit filling feeling, empowered by this being
Ignorance and apathy
A heart hardened by the world's deceit and lies influential flesh, Lusty eyes
Look for the truth are you seeing, a spirit filling feeling empowered by this being.
Promises made, Shattered Dreams, man's strength alone. Satan seed of deception, Turn the Page. Blinded Stony hearts the god of this age.
Deceiving spirits, the shame of all time. A serpent in a tree committed the crime. Familiar spirits direct waves of thought a saturated sinful life
Thoughts filling your head, just yeild to the words in red. Renewing the mind to cure the blind to test the will of God.
Give it all away, on your knees, crawl from the darkness into the light. Motives clearly seen, a narrow path no compromise. Let Jesus remove the scales from your eyes.
Father send your angels in the clouds for all to hear his voice of Truth on high, gather the elect to meet him in the sky, collect the tears of they who cry.
Look for the truth are you seeing, a spirit filling feeling, empowered by this being
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