I avoid Christians that are more about protest than purity; that lament the times and the season, but rather are out making love the reason; that have laid down the placards and ill manners and are carrying the blood stained banners! Folk that'll jump in the fray, till the battles won; or go down swinging after all's spent and done; for faith, friend and stranger duty bound; they don't give up till a solution's found. Charting a course away from sloth and apathies, agitating my heart with the highest sympathies. Folk with visions and goals, be they large or small; that'll work with ambition whether they rise or fall. I just want to be around folk that are doing things! For the good of man, whether paupers or kings. Veins filled with fire for the good and grand, to magnify Christ, in this sin laden land.