The Missing Truth

HEBREW ,
Who are you
I am the truth
The man, the woman, the child you hid
The story you change
The lie you told
The Queen you raped
The King you beaten
The Children you sold
The wealth you stole
The nation you suppress
The community you depress
The people you wont give a rest 
I am the daughter, you keep in bondage
I am the son, who you deny
I am the father, you choose to imprison 
I am the mother, who keeps weeping 
I am the grandfather, who gave you your wealth
I am the grandmother, who kept on praying
We are the true Hebrews
The hidden Israelite's.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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