This one goes out to the struggling spirits out there. The ones who get struck by what they see. I’ll sit with you and watch the clouds drift by, watch the stream flow, watch the sun set and the moon rise. I’ll consider your questions, I’ll listen to your thoughts. I’ll walk with you where you fear to go, I’ll stand with you against what you fear to face, just let me know. Lets just do it, no more hesitation or procrastination. The wind is letting us know by the strength of its blows that it won’t wait for our conviction. It passes and is gone. I’m ready now to see what you’re made of, I’m ready to see what I’m made of. Will we pass the test or will we fall with the rest? Tell me, tell me what’s your meaning when you say love? Do you understand it, is it pure? Can you define it? Do you know what it means? Please tell me I need to know, I’m dying without you. We are surrounded by false realities, wrong predictions, immoral ethics. When can we start? I’ll lift you up first, just don’t forget to pull me up second. Any other way won’t work, do you believe me? We have to do the Works. I’ve seen the Works, and it works. I just need you there, one can’t do the work as one. Stop, do you hear my words? Stop, do you feel my heart? Stop, stop, stop. Wait…do you hear my words and do you feel my heart? Will you trust me? I won’t lie, it’s a heavy load we must carry. Undivided it will be done. Just know they will criticize, scrutinize, and deny us. All attempts to divide us. I won’t leave you, there is none good among them, but we can inspire them because we will stand undivided. I know its true because as I write to you He told me so, He turned the volume low and made my heart flow. I won’t ever trade that for this world of greed, it would take a weak heart to give in. I know yours is strong, I know yours will stand even alone until He rescues you. The setting suns and rising moons are numbered, believe when I say the peaceful hearts must stand. So make up your mind, no more confused attitude. Do you want to want or do you want to give? If you want to give then you’ll never want. I feel so much guiltiness for being handed material things and feeling bliss. They made all my desires into something I could hold, something I could touch. They tricked me, they tricked you…now the fire is burning. Up in smoke it goes, the revolution took place and they lost control. Its time to pass out torches, who wants one?