The world keeps on turning
And youre locked up in it
Before I was lost, but now I am found
Seeking the Wise
Im in like that and Im right on time
Im looking for the King and will find the way
The truth and the one that gives life Payable on Death
And were seeking the wise, no where to run looking for the Son
No where to run
You are, you are the one
Im breathing dust of conspiracies, iniquities
Infiltrate the wisdom, but we bounce back and burn like the sun
Im needing help like welfare recipients
while false prophets keep writing fake manuscripts
Brought down like fugitives, saints on the warpath
Watch how you live, oh God, please make me capable,
Cause all human wisdom is fallible
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