A generation lost, in darkness they stray
Seeking truth, but led astray
Blindly following, the blind and the cold
Their hearts deceived, their souls grown old
They pitch their tents, in hypocrisy's land
Seeking men's applause, with a blinded hand
Forgetting God, and His guiding light
Leaving them lost, in a dark, endless night
Lord, keep me from this deceived generation
Let Your truth be my heart's foundation
Don't let me wander, from Your guiding way
Keep me from the blindness, of this endless day
Let me know Your truth, and never let go
May Your promise be my heart's abode
Not like those who seek, the promise and the fame
But still cling to Egypt, and its worldly flame
-The Mustard Seed
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