People Vile

So many people that are vile, out of the wild, we just wanna be your child. Poor God, we live in a world so hectic. It's easy to be a skeptic, people mean, but clean us like antiseptic, be our tank, we are your rank and file, let us never be in denial but seek your smile, cause so many people are vile, and all the while, we just want to be your child. And so we ask that we would display your ways, your rays, like Philip, lover of horses, cause of course we want to giddy up and Gallop. Even though we might not be ahead in the polls, despised by trolls, still we're honored to be your child, and so we ask that we would despise by trolls, still we're on a roll cause God is in control and Sovereign, so may we learn to burn and churn with the concern of your Holy Spirit. Let us speak forth in truth and confidence, Lord God, let us be your accomplices, cause you can accomplish this, to reign, to remove pain, to help us proclaim your name, for Jesus can release us and please us, so don't tease us, just seize us, cause in you we trust, and may with your fire we spontaneously combust, till we return to dust.