That picture that hangs in your home of a Messiah that is white

If you study Yahuah's Word it just isn't right

In the Word the true Messiah has wooly hair and feet as burnished brass

His chosen look the same, and shouldn’t be treated as low class

Because of sin, He allowed His chosen to be repressed

This repression went way too far, Oh what a mess!

Who has been repressed more than those with dark skin

I know of no other upon this earth, much to their chagrin

There are privileged people living off the backs of others

No matter what color the skin, Yahuah tells us to love our brothers

Instead you told them, sit in the back of the bus

You treated them as if they were nothing but a cuss

If the color of one's skin draws up hatred from within

Remember, what you do to others, you do it to Him

The wrath of Yahuah will come down on your heads

When Yahusha comes to judge, I wouldn't want to be lying in your beds

The bed that you made, you're the one who has to lie within

All this heartache, pain, and suffering, Yahuah calls sin

A lot of the oppressors are those we call Caucasian

Stop now, repent, repent, rise to the occasion

You should all look deep within your heart

These are Yahuah's chosen, He set them apart

If you are willing to do the research, He will open your eyes to see

But if you are prejudice toward any nation, you will not be grafted into the tree

When you repent He has promised to graft you in

But not with a hateful heart that is steeped with sin

In Yahuah's Kingdom, we the oppressor will serve, I don't know in what form that will be

In whatever service is chosen, I for one will humbly honour the true branch of the tree

In His kingdom this service won't be oppression, you must understand

It will be an honour and privilege just to be granted eternal life in the Promised Land

We can't cover what our fathers have done, we can't cover the shame

But we can repent for our fathers, show love to all others, He made us all the same

It's time to see all people through the eyes of Yahuah, no more aggression

Recognize His chosen, and stop the repression

-by Keith Knowles