I’m gripped with fear before You for I see the things You must do
To return these people so blind to who You are
No longer will You allow them to think themselves higher than You, our Creator
And so humbled and broken they must be
Your justice be poured out accordingly
Return this world back to the Only One we should obey
Put us, make us fall on our knees and grasp the lowly position, let us be meek
Let us be restored to Your Glory
I fear You because I know that sometimes so much beauty can only come from so much pain
But it’s necessary, this I understand and leave in Your hands
Because my cry and my prayer is that no longer will this world deny Your existence
The existence that is the very reason that I live
No longer will they be blind to who You are
Though I fear, may Your wrath be poured out accordingly
And purify a people that are Your very own
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