False grace is a slippery
slope of deception
Selling you the perception
that there are no consequences to your actions
Preaching that God's love for you
is not to be trusted
They say pride is the way, and they can't define justice
Leading sheep astray to a land with no compass
Far enough away to feel so much distance
All because of our own resistance
Left with your addictions
and my lack of conviction
Hiding my face in darkness
wondering if I'll ever see him again
And when I see him again,
is when I start dreaming again
I feel freedom again
If Jesus is peace and Jesus is freedom
Don't we need him to reign in order to recieve them?
When a King reigns, his people follow
Why is this so hard to swallow?
Maybe because we want to rule
over our own choices
But in doing this,
we become voiceless
Like Ariel who sold her voice
on the hope of a dream
Do we realize the price we pay
while saying he makes us clean?