Turning Point

A path of judgement, could very well lead to redemption

            Turning Point

                          Turn to the Father, kneel before His loving throne.
                          The heart of America bleeds, hear sounds of painful moans.
                          Turn to the Father, kneel before His loving throne.
                          We became to accepting, seeds of wickedness being sewn.
                          Turn to the Father, kneel before His loving throne.
                          Darkness are our skies, where His light had always shone.
                          Turn to the Father, kneel before His loving throne.
                          Lustful fires begin to burn, as we cast Him from our home.
                          Turn to the Father, kneel before His loving throne.
                          Repent from our wicked ways, and exit His judgement zone.
                          Turn to the Father, kneel before His loving throne.
                          Or stay on the sinful path, and be picked off by a drone.

Reviews

[catofjade]

Rich imagery of gold and white painted cathedral ceilings, coupled with Gregorian chants echoing through the halls of time, as scenes of man's wickedness and the untold beauty of redemption flicker swiftly by, and a voice...your voice, is heard saying, "Turn to the Father...." calmly, with not judgement, but certainty. Beautifully done.

[Michael X]

Highly motivated spiritual penance, expressed with a rhyme scheme that is subtle yet intently creative, powerfully expressed, I like this a lot.

[Don Shaw]

thanks