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From fire and brimstone to churches all doctrinated up
Seems that everywhere youâre lookinâ thereâs Christians all messed up
Well Iâve got the solution, to religious pollution
His Name is Christ Jesus, Yes, He came to free us
From all our diversions and traditional perversions
If we would only obey Him, and with our hearts receive Him
Heâd make us new creatures and give us new features
To be molded in His image and fight back at the scrimmage
The lust for money is the root of all evil
You canât serve two masters, you canât please all the p-pill
If you wanna rob the poor and give to the rich
I donât have to give a cent to your golden calf project
Wah-wah-wahâ¦
God wonât wait much longer as His people die from hunger
Theyâre cryinâ out for mercy but you canât hear no longer
For judgment must begin in the house of the Lord
Where do sinners stand if we just make it thru the door
Iâm really tryinâ to tell you, Iâm really tryinâ to warn you
But you wonât listen to someone whoâs below you
But now itâs come between push and shove
Iâm cryinâ out for mercy, Iâm cryinâ out for love
Wah-wah-wahâ¦
I bring you this message, Heâll never forsake us
If youâd only listen, you wouldnât put up such a fuss
Iâve told you these things, it will come to pass
If it can be shaken, it surely will not last
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