Cops shot dead I weep
Disbelief but not so much
It’s so normal now
I sit here frozen
The sorrow that lies ahead
The void forever
The anger and grief
And the unanswered questions
It’s sin, always sin
From the garden’s fall
Wicked permeates the earth
But there is still hope
He stands before us
Offering mankind His love
But still we say no
And the end result
The times grow darker each day
More and more tomb stones
The flesh wants its way
As the Father grieves each day
Please receive My Son
