Russell G. Robison


I am told there’s something
On the other side to see
I am told that on the other
Side I will be free

I am told forgiveness
Is the greatest gift He shares?
I am told He is the only one
Who really cares?

Why in this world of wonder
Do we choose to be so wrong?
It’s easy making fists
But that’s no sign of being strong

Have we not come so far
Upon this journey we have made
Have we not seen the madness?
In the heart of man displayed

Survivors of the test must carry
Those we left behind
For we were given sight
To live among the ones still blind