I come to you in the weakest of weak
I come to you built firmly
I can’t stand this life I’m around
Your wisdom is more than that of a super brain
You have the knowledge needed to live this life
Why do I fall short?
I know what I’m fighting for
A call to arms isn’t a call to weapons
Drop on your knees and give praise to The King
Don’t live life praisning sex and money
Live life for God
Bust your lungs
Kill your voice
Black or white
Crippled, lame
Young, old
Run to the cave
See the glorious sight