Rare Breed - For Better Days
Matthew 7 speaks of judging others, ask, seek, knock, the narrow and wide gates, true and
false prophets, true and false disciples, the wise and foolish builders
Let us take heed
Heavy on my mind, bodies, bands, and bogus living
From it, I seek repentance, adulterated crimes, too many to even mention
Came out mayhem, refined after shaking a lifelong sentence
Manipulated to backstab, creating many types of division
Christians lack a humanitarian kind of discipline
We all say we seek the truth until it hits home, because you think seeking truth is pointing out my faults and not your own
We even make separate sin list and Bible pimp. I say we
cause I'm never exempt, we fall short of the glory, serving our gods like spiritual wimps
Be bold in it all and lead by better example
I receive my flaws in ways of correction
I pray you see yours, too
I pray you see yours, too
Time we all grow in wisdom for real and stop having all these answers for somebody else's flaws and not fixing our own brokenness
I pray for better days
This world ain't doing alright
Even those claiming saved need to step out, be a light
Too much darkness within that no one wants to conquer
Focused on judging me
How could you ever really prosper!
I pray for better days
This world ain't doing all right
Even those claiming saved need to step out, be a light
Too much darkness within that no one wants to conquer
Focused on judging me
How could you ever really prosper!
Can't mourn in peace because the clock's agenda
Can't keep up with death's calling
Lord, I surrender
We rapidly falling and we losing control
You think bitterness will cease amongst us with all these death tolls
jus knew we was about to finally wake up-really empower-kick dust and be serene/
But we just doubled up on alertness from random bullets and COVID-19
A hundred and ninety-five flags
Banging harder than red and blue does
I know White House bangers who put in more work than you was
You quick to tell a war story only because you read the book
Never wrote your own page
You's a striped, stealing crook
Older now and you finally found a niche
Peace building with former killers who don't do background checks no more because they lost that itch
So you saved and telling false testimonies
Many never really paid the cost and falsely giving God all the glory
And these are the days of our lives of the fake and phony
I pray for better days
This world ain't doing all right
Even those claiming saved need to step out, be a light
Too much darkness within that no one wants to conquer
Focused on judging me
How could you ever really prosper!
I pray for better days
This world ain't doing all right
Even those claiming saved need to step out, be a light
Too much darkness within that no one wants to conquer
Focused on judging me
How could you ever really prosper!
They never liked the truth the good Lord gave me....[why]
Cause wasn't rooted in your blind ways of ministry
Ain't seen no structure in amped up holy ghosting
The ministries in the streets amongst the infidels
Look at the posts I be posting
No cloud chaser or back patting in my actions encourage the lasy
Embrace those suffering from once killing like it's a fashion
Too many odds with your brethren that you too stubborn to settle
What happened to Galatians 6-1
For all my Bible rebels
Personal interpretations get the best of us
That's why we speak after letting steam fizzle
And really praying in the God we trust
Not only a war against good and bad
It's against good and best
What's good for you ain't best for the masses
It's called your interpretation based on your own interests
When Jesus had finished saying these things
the crowds were amazed at his teachings
Because he taught uas one with authority
And not as the teachers of the law
I pray for better days
This world ain't doing all right
Even those claiming, saved need to step out and be a light
Too much darkness within that no one wants to conquer
Focused on judging me
How could you ever really prosper!
I pray for better days
This world ain't doing all right
Even those claiming, saved need to step out and be a light
Too much darkness within that no one wants to conquer!
Focused on judging me
How could you ever really prosper!
Written by:
Jaime Gregory
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