Don’t Shoot Your Wounded Brethren
You soldiers of the Lord
Don’t kick a fallen brother
This deed you can’t afford
Remember the Samaritan
You priests of the Most High
Don’t turn away from helping them
Don’t leave them there to die
Don’t ever pierce a brother’s heart
With careless words you speak
You’ll have to give account to God
For tearing down the weak
For many hearts have turned away
Through brokenness and pain
Caused by a careless, unkind word
That hurt and caused them shame
God’s army has been raised to free
The prisoners in sin
To heal the brokenhearted
And turn man’s heart to Him
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