Kneel To the Cross

Kneel at the cross Eyes shaded from a tear Sons and Daughters tossed Lurking fear over famine End times lost within doubted frost Burned clovers from due time Only select find the lost light Un phased say all is fine Count the clock for raptures sight Bowing my heated head searching for an answer All is coming from the one driven under When the time comes, Golden roads await While the unselected receive no pity Anarchy reins over all city's Black skies await on the next high But sobering heat blocks the furnace Scurry now, Gods wrath is never exhausted Focus on the negative Focus on the positive All that's ever asked is why? Liars and wires don't connect There gambling, place your bet, roll the dice Don't think twice It all ends the same Light or Dark Pick. Amen