So, who are we to see and judge
With our vision dressed in sludge
Give directives and opine
That all Your glory is maligned
That this true God with whom some bed
Is so extinct and surely dead
And all the butchery at His feet
Blood on His hands, so replete
Evil blossoms, evil blooms
No divine justice but torture rooms
The savvy sage of present day
Scoffs delusion to all who pray
Great delight, to all, free will
With tacit envy, if looks could kill
Our god is green, in him, obey
The Voice is empty, we have our way
And through all pasts, what have we learned
To lie, deceive, have pride, and yearn
For those provisions which give us lust
It’s not in God, but us, we trust
So, who’s to say what’s right or wrong
We’ll kill the weak to make us strong
Intelligence, which rules the truth
It’s evolution, brainwash the youth
We’ve come so far with our pro-choice
The unborn lacks no name or voice
Then hate prevails, both black and white
And no one cares about women’s rights
We find the cause, want to be heard
With those smug smiles and angry verve
It’s all a mess, the world’s gone crazed
You think we’ve changed, you’d be amazed
Throughout all ages, been just the same
No matter the crime, no one’s to blame
In image You made us, from the tree to the fruit
From beginning to end, we will curse You, dispute
But one thing’s imprinted, we won’t understand
After creation, the fall, and your plan
Your love was salvation, Your Son condescended
In becoming like us, relationship fended
With all of the savagery, humility in shame
The Christ, is who saved us, by believing His name
And the savvy sage of this present day
Scoffs at delusion to all who would pray
Great, their delight, to all, have free will
With tacit envy, if their looks could kill
Our god is green, in him, we obey
The Voice is so silent, we have our own way
Historic ages, been all the same
From crime to crime, no one’s to blame
In “Imago Dei,” from tree to fruit
From beginning to end, we’ll curse, dispute
But one thing’s imprinted, we won’t understand
After creation, the fall, and Your plan
Your love was salvation, Your Son condescended
Becoming like us, relationship fended
With all of our savagery, humility in shame
The Christ who did save us, by believing His name
He hung on cross, washed in your sin
So who are you to rile and grin
This God with whom you curse and loathe
This God with whom you dare to goad
Has sacrificed His Son for you
So what are you prepared to do
To sit upon your moral chair
With no humility, and no cares
Then life goes by, the nursing home
You die, the grave, that’s where you’ll roam
So, what’s the point, you’re dead, you’re gone
Never felt right, you didn’t belong
Your twisted path was never straight
Instead of love you chose your hate
Another path, another fate
The love of Christ, before too late
He waits so patiently for you
His love supreme, His love is true
Decisions come, decisions go
Be like a sheep, go with the flow
But if you choose the love of Christ
You will be saved by His sacrifice