I am who I am because of the one who created me; Everything I have, everything of who I am and everything I see; My mind, my hands my talents and all; Comes from my Father Our Almighty creator without him I am nothing I will fall;
I am just a mortal man and one day this body of mine will die; This letter is for all the rulers of the world who let the planet and the people cry;
If we use our eyes we see too much violence and disaster all over around; Will we wait for the full vengeance of our Almighty Father if he speak with his sound;
Rulers of the world you are entrusted with power like a father to your own country your home; Who do you think put you on your throne? you have people living there your'e not alone;
If you are the father of your land do you even consider the people there your family; Do you listen to what they have to say or stir up problems and make some enemy? If you will just make some enemy you will face an enemy our one creator our one true Father; Will you test the patience of our one creator our Father I ask all the rulers of the world in this letter;
Whoever you are whatever you do when the time comes there will be a judgement for you; If we hear and see the people around the world now are so busy in what they do; With all sincerity in your heart can you swear for whom do you do what you do?
For whose glory do you spend your time; What is the treasure in your heart I ask you in this rhyme; To whom do you run if you can't handle what you face now? Are you so powerful you can't even sincerly bend down and bow; What you have, what you are now where does it come from; You have your kingdom there now do you think if the time comes it will not be done? My Father, our Father one true creator his kingdom will come;
A kingdom filled with love and prosperity for all who truly love him; For all the rulers don't wait for the wrath and vengeance then face the reaper the grim; Listen with the ears of your heart even how hard it is; I ask you with allΒ Β willingness settle things peacefully with all respect please; π