Yohanna Myrtle - For Generations To Come

Set me free, and teach me your love, teach me your
Teach me your love
Our father created the world filled within the earth
The wind, sea and all things thereof
Our father planted the apostles of hope
In a field of lilies they were white robed
Waiting to be called on, to be chosen
To serve the one and only, and his glory
They that did not know disobeyed
Their Godly seed awaiting the day
They'll be able to hear, to give ear
To get rid of all their fears
Father have mercy on us
Teach your creation your love
Father have mercy on us
For generations to come
Now I won't give up, when hurt is involved
I will endure on every downfall
Set me free, allow me to see
Cut me off from the worship of trees
So can we see you, touch you, hear you?
Some do forsake you because they need to
Is it a shame when we need
Why do we need more, what do we bleed for
What are we here for?
I call on your name, when I can't breathe
The moment's golden, if I am broken
Show me the token
Father have mercy on us
Teach your creation your love
Father have mercy on us
For generations to come
I can feel your love all around me
One feeling I want to surround me
The only way home is when I do right
So here I am following your light
I can feel your love all around me
One feeling I want to surround me
The only way home is when I do right
So here I am following your guidance
Only you can save me
Only you can save the weak
(Only you can save the weak)
Paint your picture father
Paint the lilies of the field
Paint the lotus coming out of the mud
Father have mercy on us
Teach your creation your love (teach your, teach your creation)
Father have mercy on us
For generations to come (for generations to come)

Written by:
Raquel Collins

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