Who do you think you are

to lift the Bible and proclaim

the wonders of our King of Kings,

and then betray His name?

 

 

Who do you think you are

to think you’re better than the rest?

The last could be the first…

The worst could be the best…

 

Who do you think you are

to take away my blessings

The dear fruits of my womb…

and continue distressing?

 

Who do you think you are?

You are just a human more…

A sinful nature…Heart of rock…

The source of so much sore…

 

You are just dust in the wind

Master behind the war…

The bullets you have shot towards me

can´t hurt me anymore

 

Who do you think you are

to think you can control

the souls that God created to fly

keeping them behind walls?

 

Dry leaves will disappear…

and flowers will start to bloom…

and I will just continue praising

as now I do in this room

 

From one day to the other…

the world will turn around

What was, will be no more…

and the trumpets will sound

 

And His mysterious ways

will finally be known

May all the glory be to Him

who mercy and grace has shown

 

Who do you think you are,

arrogant being, filled with disdain?…

You should consider all your ways

and from evil refrain

 

Who do you think you are?

It does not matter anyways…

Right will prevail o’er wrong…

The last will win the race

 

Because before it started,

it was already written

Because before you existed

truth had won over cheating

 

Three souls will sore the heavens

They will rejoice and sing

and the seeds that were planted

amazing fruits will bring!

 

I will continue praising…

and I will stand in awe…

Amazed at all His wonders,

His love, and His just law…

 

And I will bow down knowing

that even though not worthy,

He paid a price for me

and He foresaw my journey…

 

Who do you think you are?

You are just a human more…

A sinful nature…Heart of rock…

The source of so much sore…

 

Lexington, May 19, 2014

6:30 a.m.

 

 

 

 

 

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