Arose from sleep, thought there must be a reason.

I’ve wasted many a day why give another season.

Touching lives we do not know

Christ’s love compels to go.

Shake a hand, pat on the back, share an encouraging word.

Firing shells into town, admit it, is very absurd.

You shoot at me and I fire back, what a shame.

We both lose at that game.

Let’s exchange doctors and teachers.

We can sit in the same bleachers.

Without out a doubt we’ll attack each other again.

Because the reason for all this is a heart full of Sin.