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Made
You keep asking me to follow,
Leave this sanity,
Of a people we can't even swallow;
A people we call free.
But they're not so free, not so free,
'Cause all I see is a people in chains.
"Join the rat race",
"Make your mom proud",
"Put on your game face",
If it's not too loud,
Enjoy the sound of "American made",
But that's not how we're made,
Not to make things for ourselves,
But to be
Made
Unto You,
To learn to be free
How we're intended to be.
Made
Unto Your Son,
To love one another and not just be loved.
I keep wondering,
Am I of any use,
Am I leaving a legacy?
But the steps I take that are nearer to the truth,
Are the steps leading away from me.
'Cause it's not about me,
Not about me, not about my image
Of pedestals made of clay,
It's when we realize that it's all about You,
That's when we,
That's when we are
Made,
Unto You
Until we learn to be free,
How we were intended to be.
Made.
Unto to Your Son,
To love one another and not just be loved.
I wanna be made…
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