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.