ILLUSION OF HURT
Some people live in the land of illusion
Keeping lists of hurts
Being the martyr
They live for the hurt
But the only one they are hurting is me
In words and in deed
Yet they don't see their blame
Hide behind His name
Wearing the "Christian" label
Bringing reproach to His name
It is sad and you wish they would see
They can't truly be free
God loves people more than anything
Why can't they?
Blinded by bitterness
Hearts hardened as Pharoah's
Will it take plagues to soften them?
How will they hear if they are deaf?
How can they see if they are blind?
In the monastery of illusion
They hide themselves
Believing everyone is wrong but them
God please let them look in the mirror of themselves
Reveal what they are before it's too late
The door of forgiveness is never locked
Just come through fully or not at all