my heart pours outcry to the city, where i'm from

a place suffocated with sickness, pain, suffering, hurt

sin that rages on where souls are burning, fuming full of hate

a marriage between a needle, and an arm of someone laying on the floor

a shatter glass window in an apartment building

where you can see a beaten woman hang herself

children dying

homeless cats running

people moving

destructive forces are at work in the city, where i'm from

nobody cares.........right?

i look up, i see my Heavenly Father

i see Him crying, He's screaming, His heart is torn

who's time is it to go? is it that time already? who will go with love

who will go without even knowing why?

who is the one to prophesy the Savior

died a long time ago

who will be brave to say that he's risen?

does anybody know?

nobody cares.............right?

who will be the one to tell lost souls that His blood was shed for our sins

that His blood cleanses every single spot in our lowly bodies

to transform them to glorious ones?

who will be the one to infuse the truth that He loves unconditionally

much more than flesh who can easily turn their backs on us?

God became man in Christ, He took on human flesh

who does that? certainly not us? facts............

that's why He came

will we be able to stand here assure of all the promises He say 

He's going to make

do we stand here with hearts of stone

while an innocent person just took a bullet to the head

not having trust, forsaken, lost and isolated?

can we tell them that He changes anything

will we thell them that He cares no matter what tribulation life pose to us?

or let's act selfsh and try to do it on our own

and continue to lose?

never take time to pray and give thanks

for His sacrifice of all souls on that crucifixion day

soon..........He's coming

judgement day, not from terminator 2

will we stand or our knees buckle in disgust

or have our hearts be filled with joy daily

knowing that we spit at the city

instead, we should tell the city

of our Father's mighty plans

that will keep us safe 

and know that His only begotten Son died for every single flesh alive

right now as i'm speaking

may we ask his other half, The Holy Spirit

as we bow our heads down to pray

work with us Lord, test us Father, smarten us Jehovah Jirah

let your truth come to light like the sun during the day, and the moon at night

that we can make the city, a better place

proclaiming loudly, shouting spiritually, asking of our Father

i am here Lord

please send me 

save me