We all go to our churches on the Sabbath day
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Yet we sin on every other day.
We hide from the Holy Ghost
Cause we know he can kill,
We fear him the most.
We say sorry, forgive me,
Yet we don't understand what that means.
We shed one another's blood.
We make the floods
Which teach our children wrong.
We all have the power to create.
As well as to destroy what we make.
Instead of feeding our kids, we feed our emotions.
They reflect on the death showers that fall from above
I really did think it was about love.
We are destined to kill ourselves, why?
We are all full of sins
We call ourselves saints
The priests think they get a free ticket
While we have to work for it.
We were screwed from the start,
But we can change that.
We just have to open up, listen, learn and teach
And maybe we can reach everything that we believe.