Why do we grieve the heart of God
With the things that we men do
If God audibly spoke
He might say these words to you
Men talk about intolerance
Yet I still give mercy and grace
Men change the definition of marriage
And slap me in the face
Men bicker and argue and fight
About a waving flag
With all that's still to be done
About enough I've had
Men **** unborn babies
Yet I hardly hear a prayer
But the pleas of the unborn
They rise to me through the air
Men have taken me out of school
No longer there am I allowed within
Men have left me at the door
Of a place where once I had been
This list goes on and on
Men know the things I mean
Why can man not read my word
And from its pages wisdom glean
There is on the horizon a day
When every man will understand
When I come down from heaven
To give justice unto men
So go upon your merry way
Push the truths of God aside
Your guilt is not upon me
For to gain your obedience I tried
I will give unto men more time
I've an abundance of mercy and grace
But know within your heart o man
You will someday see my face
RLB
Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 11:35 PM UTC
Why do we grieve the heart of God
With the things that we men do
If God audibly spoke
He might say these words to you
Men talk about intolerance
Yet I still give mercy and grace
Men change the definition of marriage
And slap me in the face
Men bicker and argue and fight
About a waving flag
With all that's still to be done
About enough I've had
Men **** unborn babies
Yet I hardly hear a prayer
But the pleas of the unborn
They rise to me through the air
Men have taken me out of school
No longer there am I allowed within
Men have left me at the door
Of a place where once I had been
This list goes on and on
Men know the things I mean
Why can man not read my word
And from its pages wisdom glean
There is on the horizon a day
When every man will understand
When I come down from heaven
To give justice unto men
So go upon your merry way
Push the truths of God aside
Your guilt is not upon me
For to gain your obedience I tried
I will give unto men more time
I've an abundance of mercy and grace
But know within your heart o man
You will someday see my face
RLB