Hollow Roads
Hollow roads of broken dreams lead to destruction.
My mind, my heart and soul are open to spiritual instruction.
Who am I to negate these feelings? In this path of life to navigate.
I am who the Lord made me to be, my spirit won’t allow me to exaggerate.
Most will follow wherever the wind blows. Neglecting who they are in the Lamb of God, following wolves in sheep’s clothes. It’s as walking through the desert lost, finding a well that draws no water out.
It’s a shame that the Lord’s flock are being led to the slaughterhouse.
No direction, saying to yourself that you’re open to change and not willing to accept...
My mind, my heart and soul are open to spiritual instruction.
Who am I to negate these feelings? In this path of life to navigate.
I am who the Lord made me to be, my spirit won’t allow me to exaggerate.
Most will follow wherever the wind blows. Neglecting who they are in the Lamb of God, following wolves in sheep’s clothes. It’s as walking through the desert lost, finding a well that draws no water out.
It’s a shame that the Lord’s flock are being led to the slaughterhouse.
No direction, saying to yourself that you’re open to change and not willing to accept...