There is a place
to find at last
The wisdom God
extends to all,
A place where
burdens may be cast
As on the Lord
our God we call.
With good and
evil redefined,
And wrong
construed today as right,
The blind are
leading forth the blind,
Who scorn the
truth and hate the light.
Though many
claim that they are wise,
Which they
profess to all who ask,
The Lord sees
through their thin disguise;
His counsel
still removes their mask.
O Lord, Your
wisdom from above
Still strips
away hypocrisy,
Yet in the
Gospel of Your love,
We find the
truth that makes us free.
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