Stones Cry Out

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Killings and imprisonment of Christians in eastern countries. It has happened for years, we dont think it will happen in America...although it has been planned to happen for years, We became "lulled" in the hands of governing forces claiming our own reality, to the point that we forgot our reality and left it to them. God's name has been mocked across the globe for generations. Christians in other countries, that have to meet in secret, that have to pray in secret, that memorize scripture or take it one page at a time..that is something we in America have never known or understood and arrogantly "believe" wont happen. It will though. It happened to the Jews and it happened everywhere else-it will happen here. When the believers cannot cry out to God, the earth does. It is true, that religion is used by the elite to manipulate their agendas, and they are shifting now-know the difference.

Stones Cry Out

And the stones will cry out
If we hold our peace
the rocks will surely cry out
The time comes
the ones in the east
hide undeground
the ones in the north
hide their sounds
the ones in south
hide their truth
the ones in the west
the ones in the west
the ones in the west
and the stones will cry out
the stones will cry out
if I look in your eyes
will you know me
If I think to you
will you hear me
are you my brother
or are you blinded
are you my sister
or have you rejected that I'm still a woman
are you my children
or have you stoned me
are you my children
or have I killed you
are you my family
or do you turn your back
if I look in your eyes
If I look in your eyes
We are the body
We are the body
are you part of the body
or have you taken the sacrement of the state
the state claims God
to silence the voice in the wilderness
it has come
it is done
I am the voice in the wilderness
and so I search the eyes
the eyes
or the stones will cry out
the stones will cry out. 

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