Forgive Them for They Know Not What They Do 
 by Vic Zarley
Today I'm very cross, I'm condemned and crucified   
Something deep inside my soul has suffered and has died  
Because of something someone said despite the fact they lied 
Oh, Father, all I'm feeling now's impossible to hide  
I cannot keep the feelings in, I'm ready now to blow 
Oh, Father, help defuse this thing--I can't, this I know 
I want your reassurance Lord, will everything be fine? 
I pray you'll give your healing touch for both my heart and mind 
	My son, what you have heard from them 
	Is not what I have known 
	Please give to me what you have thought 
	Please see what I have shown 
	Let me have your self esteem 
	I will take you from this dream 
	I will change all things that seem 
	Embroiled in imaginings 
	
I'm deep inside the pit of my deplorable despair  
Because of what was said of me, because it was declared 
Was I doing something wrong? I wasn't, this I swear 	
Why they thought I did it, I can't say, but it's not fair 
Oh, Father, I'm so down and out, what is it You can say? 
I'm so upset, I'm so perplexed, it's ruining my day 
I'm angry, yes, I'm angry, and the anger seems to stay 
I want them dead, Oh Father God. Is there anyway? (chorus) 
I'm giving everything to You, my Father, yes, I am 
You can see much more than I will ever understand 
I don't have Your depth of sight, I'll give you all I can 
These demons that invaded me, please take them in Your hand 
I'm done with them, it's finished. Please throw them out the door 
I give to You what I had kept so deep within my core 
They've festered and infected me and made me very sore 
They truly got the best of me, I'm done with them, Oh Lord (bottom chorus) 
	My son, what you had heard from them 
	Was not what I have known 
	You gave to me what you had thought 
	You saw what I have shown 
	You let me have your self esteem 
	Then I took you from this dream 
	Yes, I've changed all things that seem 
	Embroiled in imaginings 
	You gave them to me, when I asked of you 
	And forgave them, oh my child, for they know not what they do 
	You gave them to me, when I asked of you 
	And forgave them, oh my child, for they know not what they do 
	Now I give you showers of blessings 
	Now I give you peace galore 
	Now that in My heart you are resting 
	I can use you so much more 
 
 
	
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