Church Set Free

The Bible

In steadfast faith I love my God

Though prayers sometimes hang in midair

As I remain imprisoned here

And feel as though He does not care.

So many others rise to fame

While wealth and power still do reign

Yes, eating with the poor is nice

We’re occupied, there is no gain.

I baptized You and called You Lamb

Did I not read the signals right

Oh, Jesus, tell me, did I fail

Where is Your army, strength and might?

Or is there something I don’t see

Authority and mastery

Is grace and mercy what I’ve missed

Is love the greatest mystery?

My Lord, please tell Your cousin truth

I knew You ‘fore we both were born

Please let me know You once again

To You my faith will be foresworn.

John, meanwhile, was still in prison. But stories about the Anointed One’s teachings and healing reached him.

Quite frankly…

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