Walking In the Fog
In this desolate world so filled with every distraction
Each situation so demanding of a knee jerk reaction
Where time is money allowing greed to become king
Know that the fog will never lift until it’s Gods praises that we sing
Where everything seems to be just completely falling apart
And it’s getting harder and harder to find even one good heart
Where unborn life is destroyed based on continual self appointed right
And as such you can see how so many souls have lost their sight
With war encroaching upon us from every single side
As though from all this planted evil we are now being tried
But really the worst is yet to have even nearly come
As to Gods Loving Grace this world has become numb
Stumbling about below His Light as but a fool
Seeing how satin has so deeply staked his claim to rule
With so much of this fog now clouding our future road
Then reality comes of all the horror that we have sowed
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