Rivalry, chicanery, deceit imbued in truth
Narcissistic tendencies, vanity in youth
Paralleling attitudes, the righteous will agree
Salvation to the chosen few, the sinner’s prayer, you’re free
Broad path to destruction is the warning from above
Hatred with a street sign, instead of giving love
Prayers are given freely, yet to whom are they thus given
It’s not about relationship, as much about religion
To whom then do you trust in, your earthly, godly works
And off to church on Sunday’s, to worship in your turf
Then hurried in the parking lot, the musings and the rage
The pastor with his sermon, he thinks himself a sage
It’s Sunday, got to get home, grill hot dogs and a drink
This boring job on Monday’s, your nerves are on the brink
You settle into yesteryear, pretend it’s all a game
Tradition taught and family, you lie, you cheat, complain
The spouse is gone, pornography, who cares, it’s not for real
You settle in your manly cave to rest and cop a feel
Whilst madam and her earthy friends are choking on some gossip
The cross is hanging ‘round her neck, it makes you want to vomit
And to distinguish from the crowd, they’re pagan or they’re Christian
It doesn’t matter if you try cuz Satan’s got dominion
They’re all so good, they’re all so proud, it’s heaven that can wait
They do believe in Jesus, how, not what you do but say
But wait, you say, you’re not the judge, it’s God who makes the stand
One question, are you Christian, or just another fan
Because the way you carry on, not something He would do
And one more thing, you haven’t read, He said there’s only few
Who enter by the narrow gate, the path that leads to heaven
Not what about you did or got, or gifts that you’ve been given
Relationship, that leads to life, His death upon the cross
Was needed to repay your sin, He saved you from your loss