You Talk
You talk about commitment,
But I see infidelity.
Where's that reality of Christian love and unity?
People come to Church for identity search...
Where's that serenity?
Christ is our security.
Broken hearts...
Messed up lives...
Grieving families...
I heard the kid say, "I gotta go! My life's gonna blow!"
I see sadness in family lives...
There's a friction,
Love is like ancient.
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