Going With The Crowd
All
of us feel comfortable going with the crowd
With
our friends around us shouting out aloud.
There’s
lots of strength in numbers, we’re vulnerable alone
Is
it any wonder that we’re scared when on our own.
We’d
do almost anything to be accepted with the cream
But
careful, being popular is not all that it may seem!
Crowds
are always mindless and can be roused to hate
And
when you want to duck out, it may be too late!
The
crowd that cheered our Saviour as he was passing by
Less
than one week later called for him to die!
Were
they evil people or just so easily led
That
they would do exactly what a rabble-rouser said?
People
do, within a crowd, the most appalling things
Where
on their own they’re angels, almost sprouting wings.
You’ve
seen it at a football match with mindless racial chants
Or
at those Nazi rallies with Hitler’s evil rants.
Never
go along with things just cos others do
As
good old Polonius said, “to thine own self be true”
You
may not be so popular but you will always be
Just
the sort of person our Lord would want to see.
Lord
save me from doing things because they’re popular
And
help me stop my fellows before they go too far.
I
must not be a sapling that bends to every breeze
I
should be like an oak tree doing what You please
Let
me be the one who speaks for those who have no voice
And
also the protector for those with little choice!
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