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Messed Up People

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Matthew 5:15 (NIV)

Neither do people light a lamp and put it under a bowl. Instead, they put it on its stand, and it gives light to everyone in the house.



When all around is futility

And there is just no clarity

Where right and wrong

Is lost in the rising throng

That says everything is okay

Although all around is only decay

Where no one anymore takes a stand

Rather, everyone simply joins the band


The stench of messed up people

Reaches way above the steeple

And yet there is barely anybody

Who is willing to be that somebody

To step out of their busy life

And see the pain and strife

Of so many hurting people so close

Many a time right under their nose


The Church is His body they say

To be His Hands and feet each day

Yet when relationships seem so meaningless

And hurting people stand clueless

Wondering whatever to do

And now which way to go

Where this church, one is forced to ask

Is the body really there or is it just a mask?


In a world full of compromise

And absolutely no absolutes,

Where life rushes on at its maddening pace

Where values have lost their rightful place

As young people look around and say

Purity and obedience no more need to stay

Could He, my friend use you to be

His hands and His body


To be used by Him in any which way

That He may seem fit, every single day

To have no will of your own

All rights to your life to disown

That you would shine your little light

In this world’s darkness and night

So that when all is said and done

Your everlasting crown you’ve won!!


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