Brian Morykon - Wounded Boy

Wounded boy
Who's hiding in my heart
Come on out
Stop shouting from the dark

See a got a little confused
Thought you were the accuser
But you were the accused
Thought you were the abuser
But you were the abused
I thought I could reform you
Through force and punishment
But the only thing that formed
Was an angry little kid

I forgive my enemy and
Run to embrace the prodigal me
Lord, you let them come
So I will not reject the child you love

Wounded boy
My son, my flesh and blood
Your hearts gets scars
While daddy learns to love

I'm gonna speak a little truth now
You are not the things you're doing
I am not the things I've done
We are sons together
Loved with a fiery love
The more that we receive it
The more that we can give
We'll be the wounded healers
Serving the broken bread

I forgive my enemy and
Run to embrace the one in front of me
Lord, you let them come
So I will not reject the child you love

You cannot put to death
Flesh by flesh, fear by punishment
Only by the Spirit...
If you don't resist
I won't resist

Written by:
Brian Morykon

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