Dracma

Suffering Violence

Dracma


As these men went away 
There was things they suppose to know 
What did they go out into the wilderness to see? 
A reed swaying in the wind? Hold on my friend 
A man dressed in soft clothes? Do it again 
Look, what did you want to see? 
Those who wear soft clothes 
Are in kings' palaces 
A prophet? 
I tell you, and far than a prophet 
Hey, what did you go out to see? 
Look, I am sending my messenger agead of You 
I assure you no one is greather than He 
From that days until now 
the Kingdom of Heaven has been suffering violence 
A reed in the wind. Hold on my friend. 
A man in soft clothes. Do it again