Father of the bride

Searching for inner peace
But ain’t no piece of mind
Inside a of Den of thieves 
Turn it back into a house of prayer 
Prepare a feast
I quietly refined and trained my inner beast 
To submit to me
And I submit to Elohim
That makes me feel complete 
When my flesh feel defeat it puts my soul at ease
His word is a guarantee to obedient children 
And it’s a consequence 
To a conscience steeped in rebellion 
They refused the shelter from the Lamb’s pavilion 
Made us think instead of our neighbors 
We should be reaching millions
These are unattainable goals for most of Yah’s children 
No more called out living they would rather invest it in a building 
They remain confused 
In the pews paying weekly dues
To a man that says that he can do what they can’t do
Until he get caught in a scandal 
And that lampstand gets removed 
And the Father gotta go and blow out that candle
(Blowing sound)

This used to be a house of prayer
This where my people came to seek my face
When it became about green paper
I had Him flip the tables this a disgrace 
Now that my temples’ in my people’s 
Hearts I can bring them to a deeper faith
And with me all my children are sake
This really is amazing grace

What’s the reason that we really here?
Are we confident as a lion or are we full of fear
Is the Father’s children defiant or are we meek and humble
Do we live righteously or behave like we live in the jungle
Are we the real aliens
Unidentified
Extra terrestrial 
From genocide to know gentrified 
Is the peace that surpasses all understanding for practice
For when the Son of man comes in power to rule the masses
Is it right that bible collages charge for classes or is that just
Another clever way to control the masses
Huh?
Where’s the Apocrypha?
Oh there’s the religious mafia
Who police the less popular
And reprimanded Messiah for not 
Feeding people Tilapia
Religious tyrannical leadership 
Don’t like people drawing their own conclusions after reading the script 
They would rather feed you precept verses and chapters
That supports the understanding 
That they gathered
Mass producing a mass dillusion 
Add some truth in called it a movement then add confusion 
They hated the shepherd’s blueprint because He was a nuisance 
They about a dollar so they rejected each of His two cents
That’s foolish
Don’t move an inch
Wolves 🐺 preying on sheep 🐑 with their head down
Religious non-profit entity registered with the FED now
Where’s your allegiance cause your treason
Got me feeling let down
You just arrived at the end of your season 
Give back all that bread now

This used to be a house of prayer
This where my people came to seek my face
When it became about green paper
I had Him flip the tables this a disgrace 
Now that my temples’ in my people’s 
Hearts I can bring them to a deeper faith
And with me all my children are sake
This really is amazing grace