I humbly greet you in the Holy Trinity. I stand before you without a free conscience. This is my confession of faith. I have been a lost sheep, lost in the entanglements of human relationships. I have distressed my soul by loosing sight of the sound doctrine I am called upon.
I have not made a reverent petition for homeless brothers and sister, bruised by the unforgiving cold front. I have not visited our beloved young souls at the Hospitals. I have not paid tribute to the colossal fallen heroes of 1976, whose blood stains we're walk on the red carpet.
I have not yet found employment for the unemployed, I have alienated my Zimbabwean brothers, I haven't been sympathetic to Patrice Lumumba's brothers in the DRC or the Somali refugees who are constantly under wrathful attacks by South Africans.
My Teacher, please help... help me to fulfill my destiny. I can't shake off the feeling that I am about to drown into the system (Matrix) and become incapable of being emotionally responsive. My Teacher, please help to unplug myself from the system, I am afraid I might give in and fail to honour the characters that inhabit my soul. Amen
I have not made a reverent petition for homeless brothers and sister, bruised by the unforgiving cold front. I have not visited our beloved young souls at the Hospitals. I have not paid tribute to the colossal fallen heroes of 1976, whose blood stains we're walk on the red carpet.
I have not yet found employment for the unemployed, I have alienated my Zimbabwean brothers, I haven't been sympathetic to Patrice Lumumba's brothers in the DRC or the Somali refugees who are constantly under wrathful attacks by South Africans.
My Teacher, please help... help me to fulfill my destiny. I can't shake off the feeling that I am about to drown into the system (Matrix) and become incapable of being emotionally responsive. My Teacher, please help to unplug myself from the system, I am afraid I might give in and fail to honour the characters that inhabit my soul. Amen
