Dead In You, Alive In Us Poem by Mac Adrone Adonay

People say that God is dead, that He exists not
They see the ugliness instead of beauty
They feel the cursings, instead of His mercy
The heavens have given light but
What all they see is the dark side
They always murmur, always hide
Complaining about their lives and the things they’ve got

God is dead, God is dead, they always say
Negative are their thinking’s day by day
When they’re in blues, there is a God to blame
When blessings came, they thank not on His name

God is dead, yes! —dead in your heart! I frankly speak!
O, God is alive in the hearts of many
But in yours, He’s dead, and He’s a fantasy
You are blind, and your faith is weak
You are drowned astray by evil
On your mind, darkness has a seal
So the fruits of unrighteousness are what you pick.