#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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