Let's Be Clear

Let me be clear and get this straight I never told you to hate, And I never told you to judge others Even if they are your sisters or brothers. I never told you to do any of this, Even after Judas gave me his kiss. I don't care where they come from Don't ever put them under your thumb, And I don't care what they look like Just because of their looks, don't ever strike. I never told you to do any of that, So, don't be a pestering, bothersome gnat. I don't care who you are in love with If you think that I hate them, that's a myth, And I don't care who you have in your courtship And I don't care how you worship. I never once told you to forbid; The Devil did. Randy L. McClave