Come unto me, all yea who labor,
And I will give you rest.
Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me,
for I am meek and lowly in heart.
And you shall find rest unto your souls
Waiting for all the bullshit to make sense
Waiting for revelations to occur in the population
Waiting for people to see what is in front of their eyes
Waiting for parents to save their children
Waiting for the spirit of the world, to awaken
Waiting for the spirit of Christ to descend into the hearts of men
I am holding the space in my heart, in my being for this miracle
I am holding the space in my heart, for strength to come to the people
I am holding the space in my heart, for the courage to found to stand and say
Enough is Enough!
All I have are my words
My soul knows we will win this, but at what cost?
Awaken! You will have help. Just ask. Its easy.