Call the doctor in (we have another lyricist without sound doctrine).

I'm poppin' in with hard truths and exhortation.

God's judgment on a wicked nation...about face then and see what's really real.

You sold out on the substance of things unseen for a fleeting feel...knowing that every tongue will confess, bow down, and kneel.

A one sided deal in favor of another charlatan.

Humbling yourself would be the smartest win.

Playing games like zero sum.

There's nothing new under the sun…

Yet they've convinced you otherwise.

Holy truths  mixed with the devil's lies.

This disguise has fooled you twice so shame on you.

How could I compromise when I see right through?

Let God be true and every man a liar.

To receive the truth was my heart's desire.

Brimstone and fire was just a label.

Your itching ears believed a fable.

And still the Lord will set a table...