Lyrics

"Good morning: and rejoice, ladies and gentlemen! The Lord is happy to have y'all here worshipping with us here today... and we are all so blessed, as undeserving sinners as we are, to have such an all-powerful, glorious, and vengeful Father, who loves us; even when we make him unhappy Can I get an amen? If you feel the pull of the spirit inside of you, please stand with us and raise your hands with me in worshipping the Holy Spirit. Lеt us sing…" By grace, and glory The Lord giveth and takеth some more The Lord, He keeps my soul By grace, and glory The Lord taketh, and needeth some more The Lord, He keeps my soul "As our humble deacons collect the offering plates, let's turn to the Word in the Gospel of Matthew, Chapter 19:16 where Jesus, our heavenly son of God, has an exchange about various business ventures with a wealthy, young investor in Perea…" Am I a true disciple? By His rod, He leadeth me His Word, they say, brings sweet relief To lay me down to sleep 'Cause there's demons lurking everywhere And the rapture's just in sight The wrath of my God who lives in my heart Keeps me awake at night For am I a puppet too blind to see the strings Dangling me from overhead? Superstitions organized in single lines That lead us towards the dead (THINK ABOUT IT, THINK ABOUT IT) Would Jesus Christ eat me up As soon as I was ready to serve? So I will just (WRITE ABOUT IT, WRITE ABOUT IT) 'Til we get what we deserve What you swallow, who you follow We all hit the same brick wall (PRAY ABOUT IT, PRAY ABOUT IT THESE THOUGHTS ARE THE DEVIL I KNOW) If I know the devil Then the devil knows me And the devil loves attention, so let's (SING ABOUT IT, SING ABOUT IT) La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la Know that I could bury you And I'm not talking 'bout the dirt You get the glory you deserve Prophecies by Pharisees Who would martyr their own god Bowing to him like a dog (BARK BARK) Hallelujah! Hallelujah! The meek fight against the herd who serve the Lord with fear Predators colonize the sphere They need the money and the bodies to create new colonies Hometown south theocracy Baptists torching libraries So you don't have to read a book Read a book Just this book, the only book Please, bro, will you just read the book? Read the book Take a look It's in the book Jesus loves me, this I know… For the Bible tells me… …..so, little ones to Him be- -Long, they are weak and he is Strong If God's a bastard with a brush Painting your tragedies as a masterpiece Ceasing to remind you that You'll always be upon his leash (Yaldabaoth keeps us here Tortured souls of the flesh) Then reality's too real And cartoons have always held more appeal Transplanting from page to plane You'll never be the same again Never the same again Ever free of my sin Raise your hands and say amen If Christ came today, He'd be ashamed And put in chains by those proclaiming His name His cross now stained in vain By faith, and disgrace The Lion sleepeth and sees no more The Lamb is free of my soul Never the same again Is this the age of sin? Thy will be done