I speak for Ezekiel, who’ll be 25 on the 17th…
Because I’m on the brink of unleashing my strength.
See, the righteous men I know, their path is so beset…
The selfish supply iniquities without supplying regret…
And evil men throw tyranny where their feet will tread.
Blessed is he who shepherds them, call it good will, charity…
Through the valley of darkness so they can finally be free.
They need someone who’ll keep his brothers, at any cost…
Someone who’ll find all the children that’ve since been lost.
Let me be the one who strikes down upon those evil men…
With great vengeance and furious anger, I’ll strike again and again.
Those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers will find truth…
And will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon you.