From the prophet and the prophetess, the mystic and the psychic
The
fortuneteller and the spiritualist
We gain our glimpse of tomorrow From finances to business affairs,
Personal offerings to love affairs
Home crises and family affairs
Seems it's other's advise we borrow
Religion
becomes fanatic as we bow to our gods
We
pray so others see us
We
pay so others see us
But we do and say, hoping no one sees us Miracles are declared by man
Saints are made by a church
Icons, idols, statues and rituals we worship
But in all this, is there Jesus?
In
life we seek satisfaction, while our soul cries for comfort
Our sprit searches for its roots
And
we accept imperfection as our nature
Desires of the flesh is our only law,
And everything is without bounds
gods we create to be among us
So what we want gets into our eternal future
What
a lie we have generated!
What
fools of ourselves we have born!
We
write our own laws, then stand in our own judgment
Then
claim ourselves to be free
Only fools could create such foolishness
Only the lost could feast in such hopelessness
Only the perished could revel in such slaughter
The dead are blind and can not see
Give
up this foolishness
Put
down these falsehoods
Recognize
that man does not create man
Nor
can we worship a god created
Lay down sinfulness
Repent of this way
Seek out the One True God
And find through His Son, we our related
God
Almighty created our flesh, our soul, our spirit
He
is who we hunger for
And
in flesh He manifested Himself, by His Son,
Jesus Christ the Lord Eternity is straight ahead
Only Jesus Christ can redeem us from death and
judgement
So seek Him for salvation
Or learn that the price of being a fool
No one can afford
