#FALLING STONES

EVERY SUNDAY MORNING,

PEOPLE WHO NEED A CURE

WALK PASS THE CHURCH,          

SCARED AWAY BY THE STONES IN OUR HANDS.

WE ARE OBSCURE TO OURSELVES,

AND SO WE STAIN OUR HANDS

WITH STONE AND DUST.

BLIND TO SEE OURSELVES,

IN THE MIRROR WE PUT BEFORE OTHERS,

AIDING MIRROR WITH TELESCOPE

TO MAGNIFY THE FAULT OF ANOTHER.

YET ALL ALONG,

FAILING TO SEE

WE ARE JUST AS SICK AS OUR NEIGHBOUR.

AND WHY ARE WE PLAYING DOCTORS?

WHILE HOLDING STONES?

ARE WE REALLY TRYING TO HELP THE SICK?

OR JUST HURT THEM MORE?

DO WE REALLY WANT TO HELP THEM?

COS  IF CURING THEM WERE OUR INTENT,

WE WOULD REQUIRE NO STONES

IF ONLY THE STONES WOULD FALL FROM OUR HANDS,

AND WE MET THEM WITH TRUTH IN OUR HAND

AND GRACE IN OUR HEART,

THEY WOULD FIND THE COURAGE.

THE COURAGE TO JOIN THE CONGREGATION,

WE MUST DECIDE

WHICH CHURCH WE WANNA BE,

THE CHURCH OF STONE AND DUST,

OR THE CHURCH OF GRACE AND TRUTH,

LET US BE THE GENERATION OF FALLING STONES
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