Son of David

The seeds of rejection grow

A tree of judgment bears fruit

Absalom’s spirit lives on

Behold the rebel and brute

He is like a lion that’s been aroused

He won’t be swayed or turn away

His wrath will be satisfied

He will see the death of his prey

But behold The Almighty looks down

And observes this act of pride

He takes no pleasure in this

It was not for this that He died

So a curse is ordered and carried out

This rebel will fall by the hand of the Lord

Like Saul he will go to war against foes

Be overcome and fall on his own sword

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