Lockdown number three,
It’s only for a week,
The church pastors are cowering,
Fearing the men, weak.

We should have been in training,
For a situation like this,
For the weak men and falling,
As we pray for those to stumble as they speak.

Drive out the demons,
We’ve been called to do,
Are we taught this in church?
That is a no.

Boldly ask God for guidance,
In situations that seem blue,
Are we calling on God to help us walk through?
On faith of a mustard seed,
We are calling upon you,
Stand up, speak out,
There’s something you should do.

Make our voices loud,
And make our choices bold,
Stand for something in this demonized world.

Post letters to your local MPs,
Stating what you want,
Be polite,
Do it right,
Ask them “who will stand up for us” with all your might.

For silence, these days, is consent,
Only speak to the officials “under duress”,
Don’t contract with them under stress,
Don’t just hand them what they want.

Powers in Heaven,
God’s got it fold seven,
Compared to these little things on earth that conduse and demand,
Under the evil command,
Who Intimidate and invalidate.

Don’t fall for their lies,
Don’t fall under their eyes,
Caz man, God has got your back.
Go there and ask for protection,
Find your godly connection,
Sing praise he’s made a new day.

For the time is not over,
The end is not come,
This could be a 40 year stint.
You’ve read it in the bible,
So go and get off of your bums,
Don’t turn a blind face,
Don’t be glum,
Go and find hope in the world,
Find the God lovers,
Those with God on their side,
And don’t rest until there’s a good place we can reside.