You stripped the wire
The truth is bare
Your yes is yes
But if you send the current now
The naked truth will start a fire
It will burn the broken to the ground
To see the failure without grace
Turns the prophet into stone
Sight without mercy is just a weapon
Blessed are the merciful
They hold the heavy insulation
They see the flaw, but do not crush the soul
This is the high-voltage wire
Where truth can flow without becoming a weapon
Where justice breathes, and people learn to heal
It takes no strength to point out the dark
The natural eye sees the fault with perfect precision
But to hold the truth, and hold the man
And refuse to let the lightning strike
That is the current of The One
Blessed are the merciful
They hold the heavy insulation
They see the flaw, but do not crush the soul
This is the high-voltage wire
Where truth can flow without becoming a weapon
Where justice breathes, and people learn to heal
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