You can't demand your own way, and claim to serve the Lord.

Where does it say, or imply, that you can use friendship, as a sword?

To hold one sway to your judgments, your unwillingness to forgive;

Thar kind of unfair pressure, leaves no room, for faith, to live.

For, if you do His Will, show, them the way;
many will be influenced, many will be saved.
Control is your enemy, it gives the devil, the final say;

You can't keep saying God's in charge, then manipulate, things, your way.

The only thing that matters, when all is said and done;

Is that His perfect Will, is sought, the race is being run.
You can't pick and choose, who you're going to lead;

Position, is His ,to assign, and to Him, you must concede.

So, don't let evil, have it's evil way; admit to your folly, free, whom you've threatened, and, yourself today!

Set, things right while you can, get back where you belong;

Or stop saying, it's Him, you serve, and join, another band, that sings, another song.

The fact that He had me act as, scribe, indicates, to me;
that, this is something He wants, you to do, very, expeditiously.