He is the Building Block
of Salvation.
My refuge
in times of worry,
strife and damnation.
He never fails me,
though I fail Him.
His rod is straight,
His words sing true.
My faith stands firm,
so shall I pray,
It will be with you.
He is the Building Block
of Salvation.
My refuge
in times of worry,
strife and damnation.
He never fails me,
though I fail Him.
His rod is straight,
His words sing true.
My faith stands firm,
so shall I pray,
It will be with you.
Some are the eyes
Some are the hands
I am the palm
That completes the hand
I am wide
I am small
I’ll carry the world
Before you fall
Some don’t notice
Others read
But neither the seeing or the blind
Neglect the importance of me
I am smooth
I am rough
Marked by work
Toughened by the job
Sensitive but useful
A raised sign for help
A silent call
A mark of what is to come
Some are the eyes
Some are the hands
I am the palm
That carries it all
If God didn’t care, would you still be here?
If God didn’t watch, why is life full of drama?
If God was dead, then why dream of nirvana?
If religion is bondage, I’m a slave eternal.
If religion is cancer, my case is terminal.
If religion is a crutch, I’d claim infirmity.
If loving you was folly, I’ll be the biggest fool.
If commitment was stupid, I’d forget about IQ.
If time had a price, I’d spend millions on you.
If love was a drug, I’d be an addict for you.
If we ever came apart, I’d use super glue.
And If love be a liar, then burn me at the witch’s pyre.
If kindness was idiotic, I’d gladly be the dunce.
If chubby is deadly, I’ll live on the edge.
If chastity was suicide, I’ll stand on the ledge.
If people aren’t equal then the factors are wrong.
If modesty is old fashioned, then I’m a classic song.
And If the good die young, I’ll accept martyrdom.