I've fought too long, too hard, and too much for too little...just to be stuck here with you in the middle.

Next to the Lord you'll always be second fiddle.

So riddle me this:

Are you another good thing I'll miss?

Nice things I can't have.

True things I can't say.

When they built the golden calf they thought they were worshiping Yahweh. 

It was just an idol...

That's the biggest risk when I see you smile.

Knowing enemy plans to defile...

Wondering who will listen...

That's why you won't find me wishin' and hopin' and thinkin'…

Just praying...

God comes first that's all I'm saying.

Only one true church.

The rest are  just playing.just playing).

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