It's not okay

It's not okay that my babies are dieing
that my daughter's are fading away
that my beloved one's take their own life
and decide to go their own way

It breaks me to watch my creations
chasing the things sent from hell
walking their way to destruction
and their bodies they willingly sell

My people have acted as prostitutes
from their first love they have turned
wanting the things that dont satisfy
death and humiliation they've earned

Even in all of their sin
my heart longs to set them free
to break the chains that consume them
and draw them completely to me

Oh listen my broken people
in me there is not death
out of your mouth will flow living water
and healing with every breath

It's not okay that my people are dieing
that they've turned away from my face
my spirit is screaming out
I'm about to return to this place!

By: Jesus through Trisha