Hypocritical mockers in feast
They gnash upon me with their teeth
With false contempt, haughty heads hold high
They glare down upon me with their eye
Silently laughing me to scorn
Nevertheless I do not mourn
Their worldly ways and misguided minds
Won’t trap me in their chains that bind
No matter how eloquent of words or strong the force
They will not make me fall off course
Love me, guide me, teach me thy word
My way is Thy way, lead me forward
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