Blind!
How could we have been so blind?
Denied you and chose others to walk beside.
Not extending love or compassion to you.
But choosing to leave you on your own.
Where is our song of worship?
Who is it that we adored,
The one that we chose not to stand with,
Or the one you placed on the throne?
I know that we were made to worship.
That we cannot do that on our own.
And our hearts are filled with sorrow
Because we left you to suffer all alone.
Many days we’ve cried Ab, father.
We cannot bear this burden alone.
You know how truly frail we are.
That we could not do this on our own.
Denied you and chose others to walk beside.
Not extending love or compassion to you.
But choosing to leave you on your own.
Where is our song of worship?
Who is it that we adored,
The one that we chose not to stand with,
Or the one you placed on the throne?
I know that we were made to worship.
That we cannot do that on our own.
And our hearts are filled with sorrow
Because we left you to suffer all alone.
Many days we’ve cried Ab, father.
We cannot bear this burden alone.
You know how truly frail we are.
That we could not do this on our own.
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