Disowned

O Israel, why so surprised to see your God with your own eyes?

His miracles shall never cease – in these last days, they may increase

The Spirit poured out on all men – repent and worship God again

You sit and beg beyond the gate – now’s the time to stand up straight

He’ll raise you up to heights again, bring you home enthroned

He’ll mend the fences, heal the land – but not while He’s disowned

Pilate washed his hands of Him – the law had no demands of Him

Still you saw Him crucified – you were there the day He died

you stood and stared the day He died

The Spirit moves like Holy fire – the breath of God will still inspire

Sons of God and dying thieves – if you’d be His own, believe

If you’d be His own…