Cry of the Heart

Oh! Hypocrisy, I don’t know who you are! I cannot decipher you, though I try hard People who have you, seem so smart They tend to win a load of Hearts My oh My! When will I find you? It becomes difficult to be so true! The world is awed by people who use you They hardly care for the ones who are true Yes, truth is difficult and cruel But I know for sure He loves it too So dear heart, if He’s with you You’ll always emerge as people so few Who can stand for what they believe is right For they are the people whose souls ignite!