Switched


They are persecuted and beaten
While we relax and not realize
The freedom we have that could be taken
At any time on any day
The others try hard to trust and believe
For us it is easy like it is handed to us on a silver platter
What if our worlds were switched
With the others who have to die for their faith?

They would be so happy to be free
But our worlds are not switched
And they still try like a suffering animal
And it will reward them someday

We have feelings for them
For we see that they ache
For the freedom that we have always had
And we often take for granted

If our worlds do switch
We need to be ready to fight
For what we believe
For our faith and everyone else's

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