FORGIVE US, FATHER— WE KNOW NOT WHAT WE DO.
We chase fame and call it favor.
We build platforms and call it purpose.
We sell teachings You gave freely.
We market the sacred.
We package the cross.
We’ve turned the temple into a stage,
The scroll into a script,
The anointing into a business model.
We forgot the weight of Your Name.
We forgot that You are HOLY.
We forgot that the reverance of the Lord is the beginning, not the upgrade.
Father—tear down every false altar.
Burn every golden calf we built.
Strike down our pride before it devours us.
Spare us in Your mercy.
Break us in Your love.
Awaken us in Your fire.
We are the ones You warned about.
And yet—we cry out.
Forgive us, Father.
We truly didn’t know.
But now we do.
And we will not turn away.
