Excuses, excuses for the mess you made Back when you played but never prayed. You KNOW your
religion was just a show As you lived for the devil down there below.
Time to review your wretched life Those
sins you committed before you died I can’t relent, you refused to repent My blood can’t cover your cherished
sins.
You swore you loved Jesus as you snored in your pew But My Word didn’t mean all that much to you. I’ll
go with Him, with Him, all the way You sleepily sang on Revival Day.
But along came Monday, and off came your mask Sunday
School’s over, you’re just one of the lads No one SAW you join in their fight But you turned a blind eye
To the victimized guy As you passed by on the other side.
Your smile was sly as you sipped on your milk Hearing
your buddies boast of foul thrills How they ganged up on a guy they’d knocked down You found it so funny you laughed
like a clown.
Tell me more, the REAL YOU implored I’d kick people too but I love the Lord It wasn’t
MY hands that made spit balls MY feet didn’t make him fall in the hall.
You never told your pals about Christ Following
Me wasn’t worth the price Ashamed to be called a preacher’s kid You followed the pack of wolves in your
midst.
Embarrassed by your dad’s profession You daily denied your own conversion You danced to the tune
Played for you by fools Ashamed to pray over lunch at school.
Lord, I’m at SCHOOL! I can’t act weird I’ve
gotta conform to the crowd while I’m here When in Rome do like the Romans do I’ve gotta be cruel, because
it’s COOL!
They mocked a girl whose legs weren’t straight They tortured a guy who was overweight They
shot rubber bands at the new kid in school But you turned a blind eye to be a cool dude.
Day by day your dark side
grew bolder Day by day you grew deader and colder Your parents dragged you along to church Making excuses for the
people you hurt.
You joined in the giggles and finger-pointing Lots of church-going but no anointing You snickered
as hell’s fires flickered Wounding the weak made YOU feel bigger!
Oh, but you never struck with your arm But
your cruel words did deadly harm Two hours a week you’d yawn in your pew Your Sunday suit hid your rotten fruit.
Preacher’s
kid, do you know what you did? You can’t defend your terrible sin You swapped your heavenly heritage For an
ugly mess of devil’s pottage.
As you gathered to feast on Thanksgiving Day Did you give God thanks you were
spared the pain Of the outcast kid who ate lunch alone As cruel kids carved slices off his soul?
You couldn’t
wait to get back to school And hang out with all the other cool fools YOU were the brains behind their work The best-behaved
kid at Stonewall Church.
You heartless sharks were out for blood Satan said it was only fun SOMEONE had to be
sacrificed It was only the pain of the other guy!
Let’s lynch King Kong in Study Hall Before Coach comes
to take roll call I hate that skank, it’s got lots of zits Let’s put red ants in the chair where it sits. Ants
in his pants are makin’ him dance Meanness made YOU feel like a man!
Don’t let it sit near us on OUR
bus Get away! You ain’t human like us! Preacher’s kid, watch where you sit! The front of the bus is covered
with spit.
Run for your life! It’s Frankenstein! Hide your light, don’t let it shine! Preacher’s
kid, you brought shame on My Name You said “amen” to their bully games.
Religion was fine but you ceased
to be Mine For Jesus’ love you had no time On Sundays you sang your sorry songs But the OTHER you to your buddies
belonged.
Church was a drag, not worth getting up No wonder, you went to a social club Your daddy insisted you
quietly sit And play the part of a nice preacher’s kid His social standing depended on it.
All your dad
said was, Boys will be boys My son has ALREADY made his choice He prayed to be saved at the age of seven My NORMAL
son will make it to heaven.
One nice prayer doesn’t make a nice life Living for satan can snuff out your light You
found it more fun to be one of the guys And season your words with venom and spite.
I blame your dad for not blaming
YOU For not instilling the Golden Rule So long as you didn’t break the law You’d turn out all right,
said your preacher pa.
You didn’t break the Law of the Land There were no laws to protect that lad You
laughed at and tripped up on the stairs You broke MY Law, but you didn’t care!
You sat in your chair and reminisced Smoking
a pipe in ignorant bliss Boasting to grandkids of days gone by You were one tough dude, never lost a fight.
Do
your grandkids know you picked on girls? That it took an army to crush one pearl? How brave the brigade which gangs
up on one And slaughters a soul in the name of fun.
All you did was go with the flow On that bus to hell many
years ago You zipped your lip when your buddies cussed At a poor lonely girl who rode that bus You wouldn’t
speak up in her defense As she dodged spit wads and cried and cringed.
Then YOU joined in and cursed her as well You
DOGS hounded her to the gates of hell Her hurts just didn’t heal very well She didn’t want to know YOUR
Jesus The Christ you DAILY denied on the bus!
Now you ask, Why dig up the past? Must You rehash history that’s
bad? Why don’t You focus on GOOD things I did? The part I played as a nice preacher’s kid?
Your dad
preached plenty on love and peace Kept sermons sweet to achieve unity God’s anger faded away yesterday Time
heals all wounds, covers sin with grace.
What was wrong with your dad’s instruction? I STILL remember Christ’s
crucifixion I STILL remember the Temple’s destruction Time cannot cleanse away your sins! The Blood of the
Lamb cleanses those who repent.
But those in love with iniquity Will never receive My purity You wouldn’t
surrender those sins to Me You wouldn’t allow Me to set your soul free.
Why should I let YOU enter in To
dwell in a heaven which knows no sin? You played the part of a pastor on earth Your prestige depended on YOUR big church.
I
watched the way you plundered the poor You forced them to tithe to a lustful lord A lord who drove a fancy Porsche And
ate fancy foods they couldn’t afford.
I keep meticulous records, you said Those who gave most would surely
get blessed. Meticulous records I surely keep I know how to sort the goats from the sheep Your religion was fueled
by pride and greed Greed seeds planted in teen deviltry.
Coldly you shrank from the commoner’s touch Their
stuff was never fancy enough You lampooned poverty from your pulpit The poor felt like nameless, faceless, “its”.
There
was a wide divide in YOUR church Poor pew-warmers felt snubbed and hurt By uppity ten-cent millionaires Who ran committees
with nose in the air.
One day you pinched your piano player Your stance on divorce got softer and softer You
lost your love for Wife Number Two Because she put on a pound or two.
I wasn’t deaf to your dirty jokes The
way you poked fun at homeless folks I saw it when you hurt your third wife The utter waste you made of your life.
A
beautiful blond became your fourth wife You started a fight on your wedding night The wedding punch came when she complained That
your put-downs made her feel ashamed.
You hit the bottle when she left you Pills and thrills kept your show on schedule You
blamed your wives for failing you A fresh new image would increase revenue
A beauty your youngest daughter’s
age Stood by your side one night on the stage Praise the Lord for meeting my need! She’ll be a big blessing
to MY ministry!
Makeup barely masked the bruises She hit the deck on one of your cruises The fifth in a long
line of pretty props She did her bit on your beg-a-thon.
Not too long before you died You booted her off the
bus of your life Used and abused, the facts unfurl You never did quit picking on girls.
I called you for years
But you turned a deaf ear The choice I set before you was clear Stop bragging about the sins of your youth Repent
and let Me make your heart new.
Tomorrow’s a better day, you’d say I’ll squeeze into heaven in
my own way. No one must know I’m just a fake God understands, all men make mistakes.
Afraid to offend the
moneyed classes You preached the god of fat finances You deceived more souls than your father did You threatened
the poor with punishment You preached a Jesus who charged them rent The one you invented is nothing like Him.
YOUR
god was power and praise of men Poor folks would never God’s favor win You fattened your lust off the fears of
your flock Either they gave or their names would get dropped From YOUR church membership registry As if they had
spiritual leprosy!
Just like a bully to steal lunch money You pounded the pulpit and said I’d punish Christians
who slacked off on offerings Your life was wasted on worthless THINGS Your faithless life was lived in vain.
I
watched the way you soft-pedaled sin And treated My Word as irrelevant So much for all the “good” you bring I
can’t commend you for anything.
You compromised and taught dirty lies You lied to yourself, My Truth you despised
Sinful companions molded your soul Satan crept in and took control.
You felt like a very healthy guy You
thought you had ages before you’d die So on the day I demanded your soul Your cherished sins all took their toll.
Too
cowardly to live for Me Although you once swore you’d die for Me Weak as water, you went with the flow The
flow of the Broad Way to hell below.
Now you’re clutching the hem of My robe Begging Me for a blissful ride
home Though you denied a peaceful bus ride To a girl you hurt and caused to cry
You say I should just overlook
your past Though in your life I always came last Should I turn a blind eye Like you did with that guy? Do you
REALLY expect to be justified? You say you regret a lifetime of sin But I regret you cannot come in.
Ashamed
to confess My name before men You never said you were sorry back then All you want is to save your own skin Depart,
the Door of Mercy is closed Lost souls have no access to My Throne.
You turned your back on God’s Holy Son So
now you know how it feels to be shunned Cowardly bully, get out of My sight! Eternal night for you haters of light.
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