Truth is Scarce
James was dead Peter was chained
and people prayed
Peter was a prisoner for his faith
Released by an angel a miracle
I believe
Truth is scarce so is peace
A game of hide & seek
Nothing feels right I don't know why
There are times I need to shake my head
Something lost in the translation I think
when words are blurred
Truth is scarce so is peace
Pilate asked What is truth?
Jesus said I am the way and the truth
Frank Black Blacharczyk
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