Oh how clouded this is...
As I watch men and women falling down backwards speaking in tongues.
Saying words that have no meaning.
Prophesying events that will never happen.
I feel like a man walking amongst a foggy road.
Trying to find what everyone is talk about.
All I hear is the people clamoring about this Jesus.
A man who saved them and loved them.
Cared for them not hated them.
On a foggy meadow I call out in my confusion.
And instead of following my understanding.
Or go by what I "feel"
I place my hand on the wall to my right.
The very wall everyone had so clinged to in the beginning.
And I walk by it.
Never letting go or walking away.
And at the end of my journey.
I will find him
alone and without anyone...
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