Please don’t take offense to the questions we ask
For we just want to know when this misery will pass
We are tired, we are weak, we are worn
We can’t believe for this we were born
Mistakes have been made, lessons have been learned
Yet we cannot find love for one another that which we yearn
We come to you on bended knees with open hearts
For you are the foundation, our very start
We ask you to purify the ground on which we stand
For your powers far exceed any man
Please don’t take wrath for the questions we are about to ask:
Do you feel we are truly unrepentant of our sins?
Amongst the wicked many good people walk
Do we have to physically die to truly live?
Spiritual wars, fighting evil in every way
Will you really turn your back on us if we took our own lives today?
Will you take into account that we could not stand anymore?
Dear God it’s We, not me
I speak on behalf of the many that are afraid to leave questions at your door
I am not afraid for I trust in you and you know my heart is pure
Some became disillusioned and took flight
Yet we ask that they are offered salvation too,
for they truly do not know what they do
Dear God it’s We
Tears flowing, as requests of forgiveness escapes our lips
Hands raised and held up high
Not just here asking you why
Dear God it’s We,
Imperfect in every way, standing before you today
Admitting there is so much we don’t understand
We desperately need your almighty hand.
© Soulmuze 2012