O' Ye of little faith.....
Oh ye of little faith, my tears I shed
You will protect your God with a sword that bled,
You will die in his name, quote his words as you wed,
Yet you will..... Not listen to a word he said.
He told you there is no death, choose Life instead,
And that sickness is not real......he lovingly pled
That you need not toil and spin for your daily bread
He asked you to cast aside your fears and dread...
Yet you choose to adore his form instead
You hang images of his body by your bed
And you do NOT listen to a word he said....
You pray, and memorize the words that his disciples spread.
Oh ye of little faith, who live on mountains or by the seabed
You will kill in the name of your GOD'S head
You will avenge wars leaving your brothers for dead....
Yet you will not listen to a word he said...
You will protect your God with a sword that bled,
You will die in his name, quote his words as you wed,
Yet you will..... Not listen to a word he said.
He told you there is no death, choose Life instead,
And that sickness is not real......he lovingly pled
That you need not toil and spin for your daily bread
He asked you to cast aside your fears and dread...
Yet you choose to adore his form instead
You hang images of his body by your bed
And you do NOT listen to a word he said....
You pray, and memorize the words that his disciples spread.
Oh ye of little faith, who live on mountains or by the seabed
You will kill in the name of your GOD'S head
You will avenge wars leaving your brothers for dead....
Yet you will not listen to a word he said...
