Discoversion - Mistaken

Mistake the truth you proclaim.
Bitterness sets in eating away.
When did you lose your sight?
Denying the word made flesh.
Lost, once you were found.
Your walk’s just an elaborate façade.
You spit in his face.
Well I have too.
Ravished grace.
Grace still extends to you.
May mercy find you before it’s too late.


Hell comes for us all, just in different ways.
Look what your words have done.
May mercy find you before it's too late.
His judgment will not sway.
The gavel in his hands will not shake.
Weeping for you, but justice will be seen through.
You spit in his face.
Well I have too.
Ravished grace.
Grace still extends to you.
May mercy find you before it’s too late.
Hell comes for us all just in different ways.
Look what your words have done.
May mercy find you before it's too late.
With every word you dig your own grave.
Your tongue the poison used only to enslave.
The son shines.
Cloak of darkness stripped away.
You have been exposed.
Work of your hands, now rotting away.
When did you lose your sight?

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