Trust me, I've been there, I've looked, I've searched and I know now, that there are no answers to be found in the bottom of a bottle or on the edge of a blade! Fighting Hard, Recovering, Rebuilding, REBORN. Moving on from addiction to a new life.
Is this the world we live in One to which I once belonged A stubborn generation Of hearts not loyal to God If only they would know If only they could find what I found A God who love His children Regardless of the mess they become They could find Him waiting For His children to come home To be a part of the world that understands What the love of God can mean
Will there be a generation to come? One unlike their ancestors Who have turned their back on God Who refuse to accept His love For we live in a generation Who choose to ignore the truth Who follow blindly current trends To where it leads them to be lost in sin So will there be a new generation? Born into a world that loves our God And raised to know of His love
So many before Have failed They have fallen Of stubborn hearts They made their way alone Rebelled against the word
In this world It’s what is seen That captures the imagination Set’s dreams within The heart’s of men What neighbours hold The view of wealth Is what drives The desire of the living Ever striving to stand High over those around Stubborn to the word Rebellion to the way
So here we are Chose among this generation To be different Not to chase the wealth But to gain the worth in God To talk His word To sister and brother Not turn away Of stubborn hearts
We are the saints Who carry the love of God The unending love That is more than enough To sustain our hearts So the overflow We should spread within our world To the stubborn generation That walk around us We need to let them know When the fear and cold is too much For their hearts There is a love That will set them free And it is theirs When they’re ready To let go of their stubborn hearts