Destructive seeds sprout best from the back row of seats
I'm trying my best to forgive the body that forgot me
I don't live in fear or crumble at the feet of a tyrant
I was never called to judge the non-compliant
Hate for its own sake is blindness
I was never your enemy
Condemnation was never my place
God is love doesn't mean that some don't make the cut
I've never known grace to mean
That a good man is not enough
Hell has raged inside
I boasted faith when I was scared to die
Now, I see that salvation isn't part of a bargain I'm holding up
I was never your enemy
Condemnation was never my place
If you only know God as a judge
I'd rather meet him by gavel than live on the run
