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A Bigger Tree than Bigotry
In the shadows where bigotry grows,
A world divided by the seeds it sows,
Poplar trees stand, but their leaves turn gray,
In a forest where hope slowly fades away.
In the end of days, it’s our fate we must face,
With faith as our armor, we’ll shatter disgrace,
Holy Spirit guide us, through heaven and hell,
In this battle for souls, we’ll reclaim what fell
So let’s stand together, in unity we’ll pray,
For the light to return, chasing shadows away.
But with each prayer, hearts can find their way,
To rise above darkness, let love reign today.
In the shadows where bigotry grows,
A world divided by the seeds it sows,
Poplar trees stand, but their leaves turn gray,
In a forest where hope slowly fades away.
Can we find solace in this tangled strife?
Or are we just puppets in a game of life?
But with each prayer, hearts can find their way,
To rise above darkness, let peace reign today.
In the end of days, it’s our fate we will face,
With faith as our armor, we’ll displace disgrace,
Holy Spirit guide us, through heaven and hell,
In this battle for souls, we’ll reclaim what fell.
Racism roots deep on a cancerous vine,
While whispers of hate drown the cries so divine,
False prophets preach in the name of the beast,
Echoing his lies, humanity’s feast.
In the end of days, it’s our fate we must face,
With faith as our armor, we’ll erase disgrace,
Holy Spirit guide us, to heaven from hell,
In this battle for souls, we’ll reclaim what fell.
Racism roots deep on a cancerous vine,
While whispers of hate drown the cries so divine,
False prophet preaches of financial cost,
Echoing Trump's lies, humanity’s lost.
In the shadows where bigotry grows,
A world divided by the seeds it sows,
Poplar trees stand, but their leaves turn gray,
In a forest where hope slowly fades away.
In the end of days, it’s our fate we must face,
With faith as our armor, we’ll shatter disgrace,
Holy Spirit guide us, through heaven and hell,
In this battle for souls, we’ll reclaim what fell
So let’s stand together, in unity we’ll pray,
For the light to return, chasing shadows away.
But with each prayer, hearts can find their way,
To rise above darkness, let love reign today.
In the shadows where bigotry grows,
A world divided by the seeds it sows,
Poplar trees stand, but their leaves turn gray,
In a forest where hope slowly fades away.
Can we find solace in this tangled strife?
Or are we just puppets in a game of life?
But with each prayer, hearts can find their way,
To rise above darkness, let peace reign today.
In the end of days, it’s our fate we will face,
With faith as our armor, we’ll displace disgrace,
Holy Spirit guide us, through heaven and hell,
In this battle for souls, we’ll reclaim what fell.
Racism roots deep on a cancerous vine,
While whispers of hate drown the cries so divine,
False prophets preach in the name of the beast,
Echoing his lies, humanity’s feast.
In the end of days, it’s our fate we must face,
With faith as our armor, we’ll erase disgrace,
Holy Spirit guide us, to heaven from hell,
In this battle for souls, we’ll reclaim what fell.
Racism roots deep on a cancerous vine,
While whispers of hate drown the cries so divine,
False prophet preaches of financial cost,
Echoing Trump's lies, humanity’s lost.
A world divided by the seeds it sows,
Poplar trees stand, but their leaves turn gray,
In a forest where hope slowly fades away.
In the end of days, it’s our fate we must face,
With faith as our armor, we’ll shatter disgrace,
Holy Spirit guide us, through heaven and hell,
In this battle for souls, we’ll reclaim what fell
So let’s stand together, in unity we’ll pray,
For the light to return, chasing shadows away.
But with each prayer, hearts can find their way,
To rise above darkness, let love reign today.
In the shadows where bigotry grows,
A world divided by the seeds it sows,
Poplar trees stand, but their leaves turn gray,
In a forest where hope slowly fades away.
Can we find solace in this tangled strife?
Or are we just puppets in a game of life?
But with each prayer, hearts can find their way,
To rise above darkness, let peace reign today.
In the end of days, it’s our fate we will face,
With faith as our armor, we’ll displace disgrace,
Holy Spirit guide us, through heaven and hell,
In this battle for souls, we’ll reclaim what fell.
Racism roots deep on a cancerous vine,
While whispers of hate drown the cries so divine,
False prophets preach in the name of the beast,
Echoing his lies, humanity’s feast.
In the end of days, it’s our fate we must face,
With faith as our armor, we’ll erase disgrace,
Holy Spirit guide us, to heaven from hell,
In this battle for souls, we’ll reclaim what fell.
Racism roots deep on a cancerous vine,
While whispers of hate drown the cries so divine,
False prophet preaches of financial cost,
Echoing Trump's lies, humanity’s lost.
In the shadows where bigotry grows,
A world divided by the seeds it sows,
Poplar trees stand, but their leaves turn gray,
In a forest where hope slowly fades away.
In the end of days, it’s our fate we must face,
With faith as our armor, we’ll shatter disgrace,
Holy Spirit guide us, through heaven and hell,
In this battle for souls, we’ll reclaim what fell
So let’s stand together, in unity we’ll pray,
For the light to return, chasing shadows away.
But with each prayer, hearts can find their way,
To rise above darkness, let love reign today.
In the shadows where bigotry grows,
A world divided by the seeds it sows,
Poplar trees stand, but their leaves turn gray,
In a forest where hope slowly fades away.
Can we find solace in this tangled strife?
Or are we just puppets in a game of life?
But with each prayer, hearts can find their way,
To rise above darkness, let peace reign today.
In the end of days, it’s our fate we will face,
With faith as our armor, we’ll displace disgrace,
Holy Spirit guide us, through heaven and hell,
In this battle for souls, we’ll reclaim what fell.
Racism roots deep on a cancerous vine,
While whispers of hate drown the cries so divine,
False prophets preach in the name of the beast,
Echoing his lies, humanity’s feast.
In the end of days, it’s our fate we must face,
With faith as our armor, we’ll erase disgrace,
Holy Spirit guide us, to heaven from hell,
In this battle for souls, we’ll reclaim what fell.
Racism roots deep on a cancerous vine,
While whispers of hate drown the cries so divine,
False prophet preaches of financial cost,
Echoing Trump's lies, humanity’s lost.
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