Stranger
Stranger
You hear me now, I’m not familiar
Not from here where you all know each other
I’m a different man than your used to
The kind you don’t like nor care if I’m something
You hear my cries, but with only deaf ears
You don’t like that I’m broken a crumpled leaf in the wind
My worst sin is that you won’t heal me
You don’t care and you don’t know me
Where I’ve been and who really loves me
Only God could tell
You think you are perfect in your anger
Thinking I’m destined for a cell
You wish you could know
What it would take to get me their sooner
You shouldn’t stare at this sinner
It’s not polite and you never been near
Haven’t had these demons
Your lost in the clear
Never been bit by the serpent
Only been touched by his crooked ways
So you say to me
You’re a sinner a wretch you shall not enter
Go back to the nadir where you belong
So you think you know where I’m going
Well I say I’ll fight the Devil
Won’t give in and let him take me
Fight this sin and shed my sorrows
I won’t forget my vile, an antidote
You fight and say it’s truly poison I’m taking in
You want me to keep going down the wrong path
But I know who loves me the most
The Lord our God, a Shepard
Part of the flock he’s surely tending
He’s got nail wounds for me
Don’t deny why he died just love and cry
When you here me know will you open your ears
Tell a friend and swallow your gallantry
Tried and true Christ is the only Compass
Yours only points North
If that’s what you say your lying
You hit it so down south you would never know
Think your fury is only just
Your lying to yourself
If the only way you can win is beating down the troubled
Then when will you ever get a real gain?
If you feel pain it’s only natural
Hurting friend, welcome to living
Life’s an altruistic version of Hell
Until our Leader conquered our demons
Sent them far into their torture
Punished them because they cause our problems
Not all on us we have to consider
That sometimes we can be afflicted
Dumped on by the traitors to God
They run loose and we get trampled
Without him we never can become whole
Now you know you’re a sinner
Not the only one in a lifetime
The boat is full you never know who is aboard
Armageddon isn’t the end, but a beginning
The Last stand of the true and mighty
You may think I’m a sinner
Fact is I know I am, but God’s not done with me yet, not this wretch
I know he will fix me
I might not be a mighty warrior
A leader in the army of men
But the Son of God will still draft me
Into the army of the God above
You see he doesn’t take the perfect
There are none but him
So shed your false honor
Quit acting as though you are the only might of the worthy
You’re callous without redemption
Think nothing bad could happen
Never been where I’ve been or where I’m going
Fact is Christ last stand will have us all coming home
So praise the God above for his love
I’ll race you to the gates if you can stand
To be in the same line as man that I’ve told you I am
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