Now I see where I went wrong.
Beliefs I held were far from grace.
My hand in lives became their fall,
I crushed their pain with wanton lies.
Ominous grace as judgement passed,
My faith has become my one regret.
My eyes were blind to the pain they felt,
But now I see my hardened past.
For who can love but God alone?
The fruit I offered was far from gone.
"Behold the righteous! Behold her zeal!"
My face was masked with haughty prayer.
Behold the righteous? Behold her zeal?
I'm sorry, Lord....
I hurt your people.
Nov 14, 2010
Nov 14, 2010 at 6:56 AM UTC
Now I see where I went wrong.
Beliefs I held were far from grace.
My hand in lives became their fall,
I crushed their pain with wanton lies.
Ominous grace as judgement passed,
My faith has become my one regret.
My eyes were blind to the pain they felt,
But now I see my hardened past.
For who can love but God alone?
The fruit I offered was far from gone.
"Behold the righteous! Behold her zeal!"
My face was masked with haughty prayer.
Behold the righteous? Behold her zeal?
I'm sorry, Lord....
I hurt your people.