I'm sick of having my ministry judged By those who fail to understand its purpose I'm sick of being mistreated By those who hide behind feeble stone walls, glued to a pew
The enemy is trying to kill you And you don't even know it! You'd rather sit and be lazy While telling the hard workers that they are wrong
I do this to shine the Light of Christ In places where light doesn't exist Because I care about their spiritual well-being I don't want to see them perish
Before you judge me Ask yourself this When was the last time That you destroyed the darkness with the Light of Christ? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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