Under worked and Over paid
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The work we are told to do
Isn't restricted to just a few
It's endowded upon all the believers
To make sure we get the word to all the recievers
But what we do is not that
We sit around and let mercy and grace make us fat
Like we've always been told,
We should strive to be the best
And completely and utterly forget the rest.
The worldly things that ensnare our hearts.
That pierce the good with a poison dart.
We should be holy, consecrated and set apart
The God, our God is a gracious one
Who sent his only begotten son
For the sinners of the world, that is us
So who are to put up a fuss?
I'm scared, It's hard, I'm not a good speaker
All we really have to be are good seekers
Find the lost and bring them home
Spread the love our Lord has shown
The Lord has given us mercy and grace
For being such a miserable race
So if we are not giving him all our aid
Then we are clearly under worked and over paid