Blinded

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Blinded from the truth.
Blinded by the false.

Children of disobedience;
Far from obedience.

Children of sin;
Always been unclean.

Dead in the midst of lifetime;
Afraid of the second time.

Deluded by fantasies
That are far from reality.

Living in darkness;
Weeping for lightness.

The Light came;
Cleansed them all in.

He’s the only way, truth, and life;
Who brought hope for us.

No longer the servants of sin,
‘Cause bought by blood of the Prince.

The false peace this world offers,
Replaced by His true love and peace.

No longer bound to death,
But has hope because of His death.

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