Oh..the power that you seek..............

Power isn't suppose to be some sort of commodity
That people should be scrambling after it so foolishly
Many seek  it like a prize that must  be sought after or won
But it really should be embraced as a service to be done

Oh the power the power the power that you seek
Is not about the conquering but of service to the meek
The power, the power, the power of the proud
Will be falling like the raindrops in the midst of a crowd

The mighty ones, they're making all their noises all around
And the listening to the people isn't anywhere to be found
But claiming to be serving they are appearing everywhere
While the bullets have been flying and filling up the air.

Oh the power the power the power that you seek
Is not about the conquering but of service to the meek
The power, the power, the power of the proud
Will be falling like the raindrops in the midst of a crowd

The voices of the helpless are all rising from the earth
I hear the orphans and the mothers after they have given birth
The ruthless and the mighty are becoming such a sore
The Almighty will remove them and He won't have it any more

Oh the power the power the power that you seek
Is not about the conquering but of service to the meek
The power, the power, the power of the proud
Will be falling like the raindrops in the midst of a crowd

Instead of being loving like we all know we should
Some are grasping for attention like the fire for the wood
Devouring all in sight who would stand in their way
The careless who are stealing will finally see their day.

Oh the power the power the power that you seek
Is not about the conquering but of service to the meek
The power, the power, the power of the proud
Will be falling like the raindrops in the midst of a crowd

So let go of everything that you have been seeking for
Yes, give it all away and start servicing the poor
For it is they who have kept you fed and warm through the night
Their hands have pumped the fuel and their sweat have brought you light...

Oh the power the power the power that you seek
Is not about the conquering but of service to the meek
The power, the power, the power of the proud
Will be falling like the raindrops in the midst of a crowd