We sell our churches break down fonts
Blaspheme God’s holy name
Freely the world does all she wants
As though it were a game
Even the devil can’t dispute
The love God’s shown mankind
Walking the self same evil route
With only self in mind
Seeking excuses everywhere
Seeking a fresh way out
Does anyone love anyone care
To show what life’s about
Our neighbours up and down the street
Countries that war and fight
Live in emptiness die in defeat
Without Salvation’s Light
What do God’s children do all day?
What do we hope to find
Other than read other than pray
With only self in mind
By Heaven’s grace now safe and sound
Through Jesus’ blood set free
But what of those who’ve still not found
The Way to victory
The Way to Truth The Way to Life
The One True Way above
Become as we The Saviour’s wife
Receiving constant love
Yes God is love and love is true
The only Way on high
But what am I and what are you?
While still our neighbours die
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem