God when will we learn the lesson of love that was so greatly told by Your explanatory blood?

You sacrificed your thrown to come to earth and set the stones that we all so easily throw back with a shriveled up nose. While at the same time we ask why and wonder around obliviously when you never fail to continue to set back the stone that bruised Your heart which we without one thought thrust into Your already pierced sides.

God, when will we learn the lesson of love that was so greatly told by Your explanatory blood?

Offering up nothing but a curse of words to describe our path that would have been different if only we would have looked to You for directions instead of the map outlined by borders that we have designed to divide the remarkable qualities that we each hold.

God, when will we learn the lesson of love that was so greatly told by Your explanatory blood?

Granting our children and future generations an opportunity to follow are steps down a journey that we know will lead them into the same battle that we have cursed into our own lives war after war. Fighting for causes which are building up walls contain nothing but senseless captivity only to have to fight again to tear them down. And then of course to lay down bricks that we say are to fix a messed up concept that instead leads us back into tall walls of captivity and wonder again why we are to exhausted to look to You for help. At the same time all we had to do was whisper Your name in a faithful prayer but rather we trust the brain full knowledge of scholars that told us to make the wall where we sit and holler about the injustice which You have already told us we have the power to demolish. Yet our own arrogance replies with another question asking why to a king that has not the ability or want to hear any of our pleas to be free of his widespread disease of that he calls reality.

God, when will we learn the lesson of love that was so greatly told by Your explanatory blood?

Pounding one another into the ground everyday we wake up turning over in our beds disregarding what lies on the other side until are needs and wants are so prevalent that we decide to finally acknowledge all that surrounds us. Then we wonder what is wrong with them but fail to realize all we are doing is looking at our reflection from within. Sleepwalking in some sort of dream until you crash face first into the place that scares you the most. Trying to discover how to swim but still to smart to look up for Him to save us from drowning in all our blind realities. Enervated by all the swimming we still do not realize we missed the meaning of all God has been trying to teach us we run into the arms of the first one that our sight finds instead of realizing that we are truly blind or maybe its that we need to be disabled to see the light that shines so bright our ignorance turns us toward the twilight found in our eclipse of knowledge.

God, when will we learn the lesson of love that was so greatly told by Your explanatory blood and stop a cycle of hate towards You and Your creation, our blood?