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Raise Up

The love will grow cold division jealousy to degree of separation Blindfolded by the truth so often spoken family’s on the attack The distance pains me for no one sees the growing apart and falling Out of family’s Open your eyes look around you and I they smile in your face Deep down inside there plotting to knock you out to take your peace Break you down with weakness to close to the heart is where the love is Have we fallen asleep that we do not see the signs of the times? Too often spoken wise up to raise up let our voices be heard as mothers we cry For our love ones are being attacked a spiritual war is in full effect I keep my distance I keep to myself it pains me to see how true the signs Of the times are coming true I am often blue for those that haven’t a clue As what is really happening we knew these days would come Separating distension to mention a few we knew it’s not new news I will not sleep till I put the full armor on my family and friends Each and every night for peace will be still and the love of god enfolds them I am not perfect I am a working progress we all are falling short of god’s grace Too much violence to close to home where the heart is getting hit hard Be open to seeing to hear to receive for soon there will be no more time In a blink of an eye nothing will be as it was but worst For the signs of the times are upon us don’t let the green grass Fool you is the same on the other side the sun won’t shine when the sky is dark gray And the stars don’t light the way wise up

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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