Torn Asunder

TORN ASUNDER
(THE PRAYER OF A CIVIL WAR BORDERLAND PREACHER)

VERSE 1
Is it any wonder
We are torn asunder
We are frayed in so many ways

VERSE 2
Brother agin’ brother
Mother agin’ mother
It’s not like the good old days

CHORUS
How can I turn my flock to you
When all they want is vengeance due
Times two

VERSE 3
Hate can never save us
Only love remakes us
Into the image of you

CHORUS
How can I turn my flock to you
When all they want is vengeance due
Times two

VERSE 4
Is it any wonder
We are torn asunder
Please help me know what to do


© 2014 Denise Reagan/Songs of Arabesque (ASCAP)
Jeff Taylor/ Seek1st Publishing (ASCAP)