Loaded

Do I need a God still in these days

I am used to walking my ways

So I only seek His face when I am weighed down

Then I turn away, I have everything,

The fear of God is fading,

One of these days I may cross the gulf of

No turning back

He shall let me fall to the hands of my old enemies.

Do we need to be always so loaded

To turn to the God who’s Love

Is our hope in our savior so small

Can we see that our ways lead away from

The wisdom of fearing God.

And a faith without deeds makes

Land dry, land die.

What wisdom I have in my eyes

As I give up His truth for lies

How could man outwit his own creator?

Learn by what you see

A Father will correct those who are his dearest

So that one day I might

Enter His grand kingdom up on high

There I will know how to praise Him for burdening me.

Maybe I need to be tested so that

I will be set for the time when He comes

Then Jesus takes his victorious place

It has come to pass

The word of God will be filled.