On
the holy ground
The
crying of prayers
It
rings quietly to the sky
And
the wind take it along
The
city of sinners
The
village of closed out minds
The
good news and bad vibes
They
will gather to pray
The
God of Compassion
The
Giver of Good Life
The
God of Love and Mercy
The
congregation will pray
The
lights on their lives
The
straight path to heavens
Every
step they seek...
Yet
purity is hard to come by
Out
of the holy ground
The
black angels smile
The
temptations will begin
The
cycle will turn dizzy
Everything
we do or say
We
will not know it is right or wrong
The
good news and bad vibes
Only
God will make us forget and cry
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