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How wicked we are.
This deceitful generation.
We scar ourselves with lies.
False words with no hesitation.
How quick are our own judgments.
But were blinded by our false perfection.
If we keep on this way he says.
Then they well call me I won’t answer.
They will search for me but I won’t be found.
Because they hated knowledge.
And did not choose the fear of the lord.
We will eat the fruit of what we’ve sown.
Sickened by our own words.
When will we realize when will we turn.
When will we stop waiting for bloodshed.
Setting this ambush for our own lives.
Without his thought we would all surely die.