Dust To Dust

What will you gain?

What will you earn?

What is your claim?

From dust we come

And dust we return.

If I loved wealth

I'd find the root of evil.

If I lust for power

I'd lose my soul.

If I sought fame

I'd be a thief

Of all Your Honor

Honor, Glory, and Praise.

Hollow and hopeless and cold

Is value in fame and in gold.

The truest of treasures

Is to be found within His fold.

Oh how lost I would be

If my faith unwound.

(And I lost the Lord)

Oh how empty my soul

Would ever be found.

(If I gained the world)

If you're seeking after treasures

Designed by human hands

You'll come and find to realize

Your soul it demands.

If I loved wealth

I'd find the root of evil.

If I lust for power

I'd lose my soul.

If I sought fame

I'd be a thief

Of all Your Honor

Honor, Glory, and Praise.

What is your wealth?

What is your fame?

What is your goal?

If you gain the world

But lose your soul?

Oh how lost I would be

If my faith unwound.

(And I lost the Lord)

Oh how empty my soul

Would ever be found.

(If I gained the world)

The joy in knowing

I'm blood bought by the King.

My truest treasure is

I'll know my King!

Know my King!