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I'm a simple man who God redeemed, and graciously uses for His purposes, I'm but a servant.
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Peak #3,501
Peak in subgenre #131
Author
Jared K. Gallegos I
Uploaded
February 05, 2011
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MP3 4.3 MB • 128 kbps • 4:41
Lyrics
You erect this network of walls, to block my calls to repentance,
Like a criminal insistent on his own death sentence.
Through what man has done, in the name of my Son,
You rummage for reasons to turn like a coward and run.
Blame me for the wars your forefathers have waged in my name,
Blame me for babies crying dying in gunfire and flame.
Or say I let it happen so justice is misconstrued,
What’s unfair? My son hung there to spare derelicts like you.
If I were fair, I’d bury you… right there where you stand,
I never would’ve provided the Lamb to meet my demand.
If I were fair, I’d do you like you do me, and Ignore ya-
Fair would do America like Sodom and Gomorrah.
I Am Alpha, and Omega to the King and the beggar,
You’ll never get on my level go ask your father the devil.
To hell with the rebel, and those who think they‘re my equal,
You think life is hell on earth, well prepare for the sequel.
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It’s kinda strange, they sayin we all worship the same God,
For the way they portray Jesus I’m afraid I must claim fraud-
Who is the liar, but he who denies that Jesus is the Christ?
So-called Christian religions are caught in this vice.
He is not a created being, not Lucifer’s brother-
He’s not a child; you don’t have to go to Him through His mother-
Not just part your Sunday like a maraschino cherry,
He died to spare you the very burden you couldn’t carry.
Not for you to try and rely on the virgin Mary-
Put your hope in the pope, or some other salvation fairy-
Tale; They’ll all bow at the judgment seat of Christ.
And you’ll realize the homage you paid in vain’s eternal price.
He’s not a simple prophet tell the Muslims to stop it.
Christians quit pickin scriptures and take Him out of your pocket.
If you’ve found yourself surrounded by a theological wall-
Let it fall, His Word’s the perfect wrecking ball.
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Some People Are Fed Up, Wanna Get Up In My Dental,
Tell me how I’m being so unloving and Judgmental.
“We’re not all perfect and so holy like you,”
I’m flattered, but the fact of the matter remains true.
The Desire Of This Flesh Is Still Trying To Invest,
And I Feel It Every Day, So I Kill It Every Day, Hey-
Ain’t No Way I’ma Fake It Like I Make It By My Own Sacrifice,
And Deny The Blood Of Christ.
That’s The Price Freedom Cost, So I’m Taking Up My Cross.
The Standard Has Been Set, How Dare We Think To Get-
To Heaven By Our Own Efforts, Peppered With Good Works.
This ain’t a horror flick, we ain’t safe in the church.
I know it hurts… to find our religious perks are empty,
I thought I’d found a way around anything that could tempt me.
Yet I was lost, and when Jesus came and found me-
I was humbled, my whole world crumbled down around me.
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