How did he live
The writings on his face
Winners are losers
World brings disgrace
Slaves to the system
Pawns in the game
Power brings corruption
The end just the same.
Now multinational
Bitter sweet they shoot
Conception for the masses
Looking to root.
All grow old
Some hide away
The face of the righteous,
Shine every day.
Wisdom changes countenance
No longer lies can sway
Seeks correction
The life: the truth; the way.
Why look to man
With only breath in his nostril..
When we were made the worship-
The One in the gospel...
The one that brings peace, to our hearts and minds, surpasses understanding, brings sight to the blind.
Releases the captives sets his children free...
Better than slavery
I hope you agree?
Many are home comfy and snug, someone to cuddle, someone to love...
Or maybe just angry, and don\'t give a toss, that\'s your right, he\'s searching the lost..
If he has found you, I think you would agree, your life before him was different indeed...
He lifts up the poor, brings joy to the mouner...
But brings down his wrath on the wicked and scorner..
Comforts the lonely
Raises children
From the grave
When the time is right we all unite
In spirit we are saved...
Know the Father
Our first true love
Nothing to fear
His hand in our glove
Apple of his eye
We are indeed
He brings refreshing
Plants his seed.
Taste and see his goodness
Understand the lie
Created for his glory
Not in fear we die...
He makes enemies our friends
All his promises are true
The road to life is narrow
And very few get through-
How to get there?
Seek and ye shall find
He\'s a very clever Father...
Writes it on our hearts and in our minds...
How to feed in this crazy world
That\'s not up to me
But for what it\'s worth
The pastures sweet
In the land of victory.