WesleyGospel Ministries

It’s a sin sick world
What’s your life gonna be?
You’re presented with Trinity

Doling out plays
Doling out songs
Doling out jobs
Doling out lies

Sin, sin, sin, sin
Some can take it
Some cannot
Some wanna change things
Some give up

What does the Bible say!

All that matters is
Your life is short
So make it count with
A legacy behind you

Take down your fists
Expose your heart to God
Take down resistance
The world’s made you it’s clod

Jesus is Lord and king of the earth
Jesus is all that this life is worth
Jesus is love, and life, and health
Jesus is far more than all worldly wealth

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
–1 Corinthians 13:4-7 (NIV)–

Blessed is the one who does not walk in step
with the wicked or stand in the way that sinners
take or sit in the company of mockers.
–Psalm 1:1 (NIV)–

Don’t let anyone condemn you for what you eat or drink,
or for not celebrating certain holy days
or new moon ceremonies or Sabbaths.
–Colossians 2:16 (NLT)–

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Sick

Walk down the realm
Hint to no one that this
Generic bond exists
Evil shows another side

And like before, makes no sense
Never coming, always leaving
Right before, hooked on substance
Digging deeper, can’t reveal

Why we leave well enough alone
Never thought about the shame
So!

So fed up, what’s with the scenes?
Observe and leave instead
This pity wagon penetrates my skin
So sensitive, makes me sick

And like before, makes no sense
Never coming, always leaving
Right before, hooked on substance
Digging deeper, can’t reveal

Why we leave well enough alone
Never thought about the shame
Oh

(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
The old and the aged pulled
Never knew what hit
The old and the aged rolled
Never knew what hit

And like before, makes no sense
Never coming, always leaving
Right before, hooked on substance
Digging deeper, can’t reveal

Why we leave well enough alone
Never thought about the shame

We leave, we leave

–Chevelle, “Well Enough Alone”–